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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the ...
Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2016
The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the ...
Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2013
The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volum 1
William Shakespeare,George Steevens
Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2019
Angelo answer bear Beat Beatrice Bene Benedick better Biron blood Boyet bring brother child Claud Claudio comes Cost daughter dear death Demetrius desire Dogb doth Duke Enter Ereunt Erit Escal eyes face fair father fear follow fool friar gentle give grace hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Hermia Hero hold honour Isab John keep King lady leave Leon light live Long look lord Lucio maid marry master mean meet moon Moth never night pardon Pedro play poor praise pray prince Prov prove Provost Puck Pyramus SCENE signior sleep soul speak stand stay strange sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art tongue true truth turn Watch woman
Side 49 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Side 397 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Side 64 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Side 397 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Side 139 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Side 155 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Side 270 - I have had a most rare vision. I have 210 had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
Side 398 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Side 222 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.