The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Հատոր 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Էջ 374
... LYSANDER , DEMETRIUS , in love with HERMIA . PHILOSTRATE , Master of the Revels to THESEUS . QUINCE , the Carpenter . SNUG , the Joiner . BOTTOM , the Weaver . FLUTE , the Bellows - mender . SNOUT , the Tinker . STARVELING , the Tailor ...
... LYSANDER , DEMETRIUS , in love with HERMIA . PHILOSTRATE , Master of the Revels to THESEUS . QUINCE , the Carpenter . SNUG , the Joiner . BOTTOM , the Weaver . FLUTE , the Bellows - mender . SNOUT , the Tinker . STARVELING , the Tailor ...
Էջ 375
... Lysander : and , my gracious duke , This man hath bewitched the bosom of my child . Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , Hip ...
... Lysander : and , my gracious duke , This man hath bewitched the bosom of my child . Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , Hip ...
Էջ 376
... Lysander . Thes . In himself he is : But in this kind , wanting your father's voice , The other must be held the worthier . Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let me have Hermia's : do you marry him . Ege . Scornful Lysander ...
... Lysander . Thes . In himself he is : But in this kind , wanting your father's voice , The other must be held the worthier . Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let me have Hermia's : do you marry him . Ege . Scornful Lysander ...
Էջ 377
... Lysander ! I swear to thee by Cupid's strongest bow ; By his best arrow with the golden head ; By the simplicity of ... Lysander and myself will fly this place . Before the time I did Lysander see , Seemed Athens like a paradise to me ...
... Lysander ! I swear to thee by Cupid's strongest bow ; By his best arrow with the golden head ; By the simplicity of ... Lysander and myself will fly this place . Before the time I did Lysander see , Seemed Athens like a paradise to me ...
Էջ 378
... Lysander : we must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight . [ Exit HERMIA . Lys . I will , my Hermia . Pelena , adieu : As you on him , Demetrius dote on you ! [ Exit LYSANDER . Hel . How happy some o'er other ...
... Lysander : we must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight . [ Exit HERMIA . Lys . I will , my Hermia . Pelena , adieu : As you on him , Demetrius dote on you ! [ Exit LYSANDER . Hel . How happy some o'er other ...
Common terms and phrases
1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
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Էջ 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Էջ 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.