Shakspere's Werke, Bind 2R. L. Friderichs, 1872 |
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Side 3
... God yeve your herte care , God helpe me so , ye caused all this fare , Trowe I , " ( quod she ) „ for all your wordes white , O who so seth you , knoweth you full lite . " Under her necke , and at the last her kist . I passe all that ...
... God yeve your herte care , God helpe me so , ye caused all this fare , Trowe I , " ( quod she ) „ for all your wordes white , O who so seth you , knoweth you full lite . " Under her necke , and at the last her kist . I passe all that ...
Side 30
... gods above ; und in Marston's Dutch Courtezan ( 1605 ) : The gods themselves cannot be wise and love . Das Dictum scheint sprichwörtlich zu sein . Sh . mag nicht beachtet haben , dass Cressida , um logisch zu reden , sagen müsste or ...
... gods above ; und in Marston's Dutch Courtezan ( 1605 ) : The gods themselves cannot be wise and love . Das Dictum scheint sprichwörtlich zu sein . Sh . mag nicht beachtet haben , dass Cressida , um logisch zu reden , sagen müsste or ...
Side 33
... gods themselves , And drave great Mars to faction . 50 Achil . Of this my privacy I have strong reasons . Ulyss . But ' gainst your privacy The reasons are more potent and heroical . 51 ' T is known , Achilles , that you are in love ...
... gods themselves , And drave great Mars to faction . 50 Achil . Of this my privacy I have strong reasons . Ulyss . But ' gainst your privacy The reasons are more potent and heroical . 51 ' T is known , Achilles , that you are in love ...
Side 37
... gods ! I will not go . Pan . Thou must . Cres . I will not , uncle : I have forgot my father ; I know no touch of consanguinity ; 17 No kin , no love , no blood , no soul so near me , As the sweet Troilus . O you gods divine ! Make ...
... gods ! I will not go . Pan . Thou must . Cres . I will not , uncle : I have forgot my father ; I know no touch of consanguinity ; 17 No kin , no love , no blood , no soul so near me , As the sweet Troilus . O you gods divine ! Make ...
Side 38
... gods as angry with my fancy , More bright in zeal than the devotion which Cold lips blow to their deities - Cres . Have the gods envy ? take thee from me . Pan . Ay , ay , ay , ay : ' t is too plain a case . Cres . And is it true , that ...
... gods as angry with my fancy , More bright in zeal than the devotion which Cold lips blow to their deities - Cres . Have the gods envy ? take thee from me . Pan . Ay , ay , ay , ay : ' t is too plain a case . Cres . And is it true , that ...
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Achilles Ajax Alcibiades alten Ausgg andere Apem Apemantus Banquo beiden bezeichnet bezieht Brutus Bühnenweisung Cæsar Cassius Coriolanus Cres death der Fol Dichter die Fol die Qs doth eben eigentlich Enter entlehnt Epitheton erklärt erst ersten Exeunt Exit fehlt findet folgende folgenden Zeile Folioausg fool friends für gebraucht Sh Gegensatz Hamlet hast hath heart heaven Hector honour indem Interpunction Juliet Julius Cæsar king kommt König Lady lassen lässt Lear Lesart lesen liest lord Lucius Macb Macbeth machen macht Marcius meisten Hgg night noble Pandarus Plutarch Polonius Queen Rede Rome Romeo sagt Satz SCENE schon scil sein setzen setzt Sinne soll speak Staunton steht Stelle sweet tell thee thou art Timon Titus Troilus Tybalt unto Verbum vermuthet viel vielleicht vorher vorhergehenden Wort Wortspiel würde Zeilen Zeit zugleich
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Side 378 - Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Side 410 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Side 290 - 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.
Side 276 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Side 324 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time Which now suits with it.
Side 294 - 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...
Side 296 - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune ; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows, and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Side 443 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars, as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
Side 294 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! There is my dagger, And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Side 178 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!