Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloD. Leach, 1767 |
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Side 59
... dead , he's dead , he's dead : We are undone , lady , we are undone ; - Alack the day ! -he's gone , he's kill'd , he's dead . JUL . Can heaven be fo envious ? Nur . Romeo can , Though heaven cannot : -O Romeo , Romeo , Who ever would ...
... dead , he's dead , he's dead : We are undone , lady , we are undone ; - Alack the day ! -he's gone , he's kill'd , he's dead . JUL . Can heaven be fo envious ? Nur . Romeo can , Though heaven cannot : -O Romeo , Romeo , Who ever would ...
Side 61
... dead , that would have slain my husband : All this is comfort ; Wherefore weep I then ? Some word there was , worfer than Tybalt's death , That murder'd me : I would forget it fain ; But , o , it preffes to my memory , Like damned ...
... dead , that would have slain my husband : All this is comfort ; Wherefore weep I then ? Some word there was , worfer than Tybalt's death , That murder'd me : I would forget it fain ; But , o , it preffes to my memory , Like damned ...
Side 88
... dead , deceaf'd , fhe's dead ; alack the day ! L. C. Alack the day , she's dead , she's dead , fhe's dead ! CAP . Ha ! let me fee her : -Out , alas ! fhe's cold ; Her blood is fettl'd , and her joints are stiff ; Life and these lips ...
... dead , deceaf'd , fhe's dead ; alack the day ! L. C. Alack the day , she's dead , she's dead , fhe's dead ! CAP . Ha ! let me fee her : -Out , alas ! fhe's cold ; Her blood is fettl'd , and her joints are stiff ; Life and these lips ...
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Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet ; Hamlet ; Othello William Shakespeare Ingen forhåndsvisning - 1768 |
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againſt anſwer art thou BENVOLIO Brabantio Caffio Capulet Cyprus dead dear death Desdemona doft thou doth Emilia Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair fame Farewel father feem fhall fhew fhould fings flain fleep fome foul fpeak fpeech fpirit friar Friar Lawrence ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword gentleman give Hamlet hath hear heart heaven himſelf honeft Horatio houſe Iago is't itſelf Juliet kill'd king lady Laertes lago look lord madam Mantua marry'd Mercutio miſtreſs moft Moor moſt Mountague muft murther muſt myſelf night Nurfe nurſe Ophelia Othello POLONIUS pray reft Roderigo Romeo Rosincrantz ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtate ſweet tell thee There's thine thou art to-night Tybalt villain wife wilt yourſelf