Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies and Poems: ComediesHoughton, Mifflin and Company, 1883 |
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... fair maid : To you your father should be as a god ; One that compos'd your beauties , yea , and one To whom you are but as a form in wax By him imprinted and within his power To leave the figure or disfigure it . Demetrius is a worthy ...
... fair maid : To you your father should be as a god ; One that compos'd your beauties , yea , and one To whom you are but as a form in wax By him imprinted and within his power To leave the figure or disfigure it . Demetrius is a worthy ...
Halaman 427
... fair ? that fair again unsay . Demetrius loves you fair : O happy fair ! Your eyes are lode - stars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tuneable than lark to shepherd's ear , When wheat is green , when hawthorn buds appear . Sickness is ...
... fair ? that fair again unsay . Demetrius loves you fair : O happy fair ! Your eyes are lode - stars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tuneable than lark to shepherd's ear , When wheat is green , when hawthorn buds appear . Sickness is ...
Halaman 428
... fair as she . But what of that ? Demetrius thinks not so ; He will not know what all but he do know : And as he errs , doting on Hermia's eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities : Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can ...
... fair as she . But what of that ? Demetrius thinks not so ; He will not know what all but he do know : And as he errs , doting on Hermia's eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities : Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can ...
Halaman 429
... fair Hermia's flight : Then to the wood will he to - morrow night Pursue her ; and for this intelligence If I have thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . SCENE II ...
... fair Hermia's flight : Then to the wood will he to - morrow night Pursue her ; and for this intelligence If I have thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . SCENE II ...
Halaman 435
... fair vestal throned by the west , And loos'd his love - shaft smartly from his bow , As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts ; But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon , And the ...
... fair vestal throned by the west , And loos'd his love - shaft smartly from his bow , As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts ; But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon , And the ...
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Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies & Poems, Volume 2 William Shakespeare Tampilan cuplikan - 1901 |
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Antonio art thou Bass Bassanio better Bianca Bion Bohemia Camillo comes Count daughter dear Demetrius dost doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool forest of Arden fortune gentle gentleman give Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hippolyta honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath King knave lady Laun Leon look lord Lucentio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master mistress Nerissa never night Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play pray prithee Puck Pyramus Re-enter ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan Salar SCENE Shep Shylock Sicilia Signior sing Sir Toby speak swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Tranio unto wife word young youth
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Halaman 506 - Jew: hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by' the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Halaman 560 - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Halaman 739 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Halaman 760 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Halaman 796 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.