Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, Parte151,Volumen2 |
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... hand , Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves , And with a silk thread plucks it back again , So loving - jealous of his liberty . Rom . I would , I were thy bird . Jul . Sweet , so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much ...
... hand , Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves , And with a silk thread plucks it back again , So loving - jealous of his liberty . Rom . I would , I were thy bird . Jul . Sweet , so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much ...
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William Shakespeare Nicolaus Delius. yet his leg excels all men's ; and for a hand , and a foot , and a body , though they be not to be talked on , yet they are past compare . He is not the flower of courtesy , but , I'll warrant him ...
William Shakespeare Nicolaus Delius. yet his leg excels all men's ; and for a hand , and a foot , and a body , though they be not to be talked on , yet they are past compare . He is not the flower of courtesy , but , I'll warrant him ...
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... hand , That I yet know not ? Fri. Too familiar Is my dear son with such sour company : I bring thee tidings of the prince's doom . Rom . What less than dooms - day is the prince's doom ? 2 Fri. A gentler judgment vanish'd from his lips ...
... hand , That I yet know not ? Fri. Too familiar Is my dear son with such sour company : I bring thee tidings of the prince's doom . Rom . What less than dooms - day is the prince's doom ? 2 Fri. A gentler judgment vanish'd from his lips ...
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... hand , And steal immortal blessing from her lips ; Who , even in pure and vestal modesty , Still blush , as thinking their own kisses sin ; But Romeo may not ; he is banished . Flies may do this , but I from this must fly : They are ...
... hand , And steal immortal blessing from her lips ; Who , even in pure and vestal modesty , Still blush , as thinking their own kisses sin ; But Romeo may not ; he is banished . Flies may do this , but I from this must fly : They are ...
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... hand Murder'd her kinsman . - O tell me , friar , tell me , In what vile part of this anatomy 22 Doth my name lodge ? tell me , that I may sack The hateful mansion . Fri. Hold thy desperate hand : Art thou a man ? thy form cries out ...
... hand Murder'd her kinsman . - O tell me , friar , tell me , In what vile part of this anatomy 22 Doth my name lodge ? tell me , that I may sack The hateful mansion . Fri. Hold thy desperate hand : Art thou a man ? thy form cries out ...
Términos y frases comunes
Achilles Ajax andern Antony Aufidius bezeichnet bezieht Brutus Bühnenweisung Cæs Cæsar Capulet Cäsar Casca Cassius Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cominius Coriolan Cres Cressida Cymbeline death der Fol die Fol Diomed doth eigentlich Enter Epitheton erklärt ersten Exeunt Exit eyes fear folgende folgenden friends gebraucht Sh Gegensatz gods GUIDERIUS hath hear heart Hector honour Iach Imogen indem Interpunction Juliet Julius Caesar kommt lady lassen lässt Lesart lesen lord machen macht Madam Marcius Mark Antony meisten Hgg night noble Nurse Octavius Othello Pandarus Pisanio Plutarch Posthumus pray queen Roman Rome Romeo sagt Satz SCENE schon scil sein setzen Sh.'schen Sinne soll speak Steevens steht Stelle sword tell thee Thersites thou art Troilus Tybalt Ulyss unto viel vielleicht vorher vorhergehenden Wort Wortspiel würde Zeile
Pasajes populares
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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"?
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 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?
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 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...