Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, Volumen2 |
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What day is that I pray you ? That should bestow on him so sure a draught , Moth
. Marry my childe , As he should soone beare Tybalt companie . The gallant ,
yong and youthfull gentleman , Jul . Finde you the meanes , and Ne finde The ...
What day is that I pray you ? That should bestow on him so sure a draught , Moth
. Marry my childe , As he should soone beare Tybalt companie . The gallant ,
yong and youthfull gentleman , Jul . Finde you the meanes , and Ne finde The ...
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For what , I pray thee ? Rom . For your broken shin . Ben . Why , Romeo , art thou
mad ? Rom . Not mad , but bound more than a madman is : Shut up in prison ,
kept without my food , Whipp ' d , and tormented , and 17 – Good - den , good ...
For what , I pray thee ? Rom . For your broken shin . Ben . Why , Romeo , art thou
mad ? Rom . Not mad , but bound more than a madman is : Shut up in prison ,
kept without my food , Whipp ' d , and tormented , and 17 – Good - den , good ...
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Enough of this ; I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurse . Yes , Madam . Yet I cannot
choose but laugh , To think it should leave crying , and say — „ Ay : “ And yet , I
warrant , it had upon its brow A bump as big as a young cockrel ' s stone ; 12 A ...
Enough of this ; I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurse . Yes , Madam . Yet I cannot
choose but laugh , To think it should leave crying , and say — „ Ay : “ And yet , I
warrant , it had upon its brow A bump as big as a young cockrel ' s stone ; 12 A ...
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0 ! then , dear saint , let lips do what hands do ; They pray , grant thou , lest faith
turn to despair . Jul . Saints do not move , though grant for prayers ' sake . Rom .
Then move not , while my prayer ' s effect I take . Thus from my lips , by thine my ...
0 ! then , dear saint , let lips do what hands do ; They pray , grant thou , lest faith
turn to despair . Jul . Saints do not move , though grant for prayers ' sake . Rom .
Then move not , while my prayer ' s effect I take . Thus from my lips , by thine my ...
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I pray thee , chide me not : her I love now , 21 Doth grace for grace , and love for
love allow : The other did not so . Fri . 0 ! she knew well , Thy love did read by rote
, and could not spell . 22 Bot come , young waverer , come , go with me , In one ...
I pray thee , chide me not : her I love now , 21 Doth grace for grace , and love for
love allow : The other did not so . Fri . 0 ! she knew well , Thy love did read by rote
, and could not spell . 22 Bot come , young waverer , come , go with me , In one ...
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Página 46 - 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.
Página 78 - 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.
Página 65 - 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.
Página 19 - 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.
Página 65 - 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.
Página 77 - 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"?
Página 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...
Página 65 - 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?
Página 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...
Página 68 - 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...