Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, Частина 151,Том 2 |
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... thee . But it greeues thee more that villaine lines . Jul . What villaine madame ? Moth . That villaine Romeo . Jul . Villaine and he are manie miles a sunder Zu A. 5. Sc . 1 . Than this which. III Enter Romeo , Frier . Rom . Now father ...
... thee . But it greeues thee more that villaine lines . Jul . What villaine madame ? Moth . That villaine Romeo . Jul . Villaine and he are manie miles a sunder Zu A. 5. Sc . 1 . Than this which. III Enter Romeo , Frier . Rom . Now father ...
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... thee girle , if I could finde a man I soone would send to Mantua where he is , That should bestow on him so sure a draught , As he should soone beare Tybalt companie . Jul . Finde you the meanes , and Ile finde such a man : For whilest ...
... thee girle , if I could finde a man I soone would send to Mantua where he is , That should bestow on him so sure a draught , As he should soone beare Tybalt companie . Jul . Finde you the meanes , and Ile finde such a man : For whilest ...
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... thee . Sc . 3 . The perfect modell of eternitie : Faire Juliet that with angells dost remaine , Accept this latest fauour at my hands , That living honourd thee , and being dead With funerall praises doo adorne thy tombe . Trotz der ...
... thee . Sc . 3 . The perfect modell of eternitie : Faire Juliet that with angells dost remaine , Accept this latest fauour at my hands , That living honourd thee , and being dead With funerall praises doo adorne thy tombe . Trotz der ...
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... thee , Benvolio ; look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace : put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What ! draw , 20 and talk of peace ? I hate the word , As I hate hell , all Montagues , and thee ...
... thee , Benvolio ; look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace : put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What ! draw , 20 and talk of peace ? I hate the word , As I hate hell , all Montagues , and thee ...
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... thee , nurse , say I. Nurse . Peace , I have done . God mark thee to his grace ! Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nurs'd : An I might live to see thee married once , . I have my wish . La . Cap . Marry , 14 that marry is the ...
... thee , nurse , say I. Nurse . Peace , I have done . God mark thee to his grace ! Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nurs'd : An I might live to see thee married once , . I have my wish . La . Cap . Marry , 14 that marry is the ...
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Сторінка 48 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
Сторінка 80 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Сторінка 67 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
Сторінка 21 - Well, honour is the subject of my story.— I cannot tell, what you and other men Think of this life; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I m,yself.
Сторінка 67 - The noble Brutus hath told you Caesar was ambitious; if it were so, it was a grievous fault; and grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, for Brutus is an honourable man; so are they all, all honourable men, . . . come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Сторінка 79 - Bru. You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Сторінка 36 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's watery beams ; Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film ; Her waggoner, a small...
Сторінка 67 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, — not without cause: What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him?
Сторінка 76 - Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way For honour travels in a strait so narrow, W'here one but goes abreast: keep then the path...
Сторінка 70 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...