Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, Parte153,Volumen4 |
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... Come , come from behind ; I know thee well , though never seen before . Be not amaz'd , there's nothing hid from me : In private will I talk with thee apart . --- Stand back , you lords , and give us leave awhile . Reig . She takes upon ...
... Come , come from behind ; I know thee well , though never seen before . Be not amaz'd , there's nothing hid from me : In private will I talk with thee apart . --- Stand back , you lords , and give us leave awhile . Reig . She takes upon ...
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... comes . --- I'll have a bout with thee ; Devil , or devil's dam , I'll conjure thee : Blood will I draw on thee , 1 thou art a witch , And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come , come ; ' t is only I that must ...
... comes . --- I'll have a bout with thee ; Devil , or devil's dam , I'll conjure thee : Blood will I draw on thee , 1 thou art a witch , And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come , come ; ' t is only I that must ...
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... come ? 1 Keep . Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We sent unto the Temple , unto his chamber , And answer was return'd that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my soul shall then be satisfied . -- Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth ...
... come ? 1 Keep . Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We sent unto the Temple , unto his chamber , And answer was return'd that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my soul shall then be satisfied . -- Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth ...
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William Shakespeare Nicolaus Delius. Mor . Richard Plantagenet , my friend ? Is he come ? Plan . Ay , noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late - despised Richard comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And ...
William Shakespeare Nicolaus Delius. Mor . Richard Plantagenet , my friend ? Is he come ? Plan . Ay , noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late - despised Richard comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And ...
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... come and fight it out ? Alen . Signior , 19 no . - 18 Tal . Signior , hang ! base muleters 20 of France ! Like peasant 21 foot - boys do they keep the walls , And dare not take up arms like gentlemen . Puc . Away , captains ! 22 let ' s ...
... come and fight it out ? Alen . Signior , 19 no . - 18 Tal . Signior , hang ! base muleters 20 of France ! Like peasant 21 foot - boys do they keep the walls , And dare not take up arms like gentlemen . Puc . Away , captains ! 22 let ' s ...
Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 87 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Página 90 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Página 87 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye: I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes
Página 89 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...
Página 20 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable, That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Página 68 - Orpheus with his lute made trees. And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Everything that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art : Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or, hearing, die.
Página 88 - Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Página i - The king's players had a new play, called All is True, representing some principal pieces of the reign of Henry the Eighth, which was set forth with many extraordinary circumstances of pomp and majesty, even to the matting of the stage ; the knights of the order, with their Georges and Garter, the guards with their embroidered coats and the like ; sufficient, in truth, within a while to make greatness very familiar, if not ridiculous.
Página xi - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
Página 87 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.