The Works of William Shakespeare: The comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. A midsummer-night's dream. The merchant of VeniceChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Halaman 264
... LYSANDER , } DEMETRIUS , in love with Hermia . PHILOSTRATE , master of the revels to Theseus . QUINCE , a carpenter . SNUG , a joiner . BOTTOм , a weaver . FLUTE , a bellows - mender . SNOUT , a tinker . STARVELING , a tailor ...
... LYSANDER , } DEMETRIUS , in love with Hermia . PHILOSTRATE , master of the revels to Theseus . QUINCE , a carpenter . SNUG , a joiner . BOTTOм , a weaver . FLUTE , a bellows - mender . SNOUT , a tinker . STARVELING , a tailor ...
Halaman 265
... , and with revelling . Enter EGEUS , HERMIA , LYSANDER , and DEMETRIUS . Ege . Happy be Theseus , our renowned duke ! The . Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? Ege . Full of vexation come I , with complaint.
... , and with revelling . Enter EGEUS , HERMIA , LYSANDER , and DEMETRIUS . Ege . Happy be Theseus , our renowned duke ! The . Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? Ege . Full of vexation come I , with complaint.
Halaman 266
... Lysander : —and , my gracious duke , This man hath witch'd the bosom of my child : - Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchang'd love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , With ...
... Lysander : —and , my gracious duke , This man hath witch'd the bosom of my child : - Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchang'd love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , With ...
Halaman 267
... Lysander , yield Thy crazed title to my certain right . Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let me have Hermia's : do you marry him . Ege . Scornful Lysander ! true , he hath my love , And what is mine my love shall render ...
... Lysander , yield Thy crazed title to my certain right . Lys . You have her father's love , Demetrius ; Let me have Hermia's : do you marry him . Ege . Scornful Lysander ! true , he hath my love , And what is mine my love shall render ...
Halaman 269
... Lysander ! I swear to thee , by Cupid's strongest bow ; By his best arrow with the golden head ; By the simplicity of Venus ' doves ; By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves ; And by that fire which burn'd the Carthage queen ...
... Lysander ! I swear to thee , by Cupid's strongest bow ; By his best arrow with the golden head ; By the simplicity of Venus ' doves ; By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves ; And by that fire which burn'd the Carthage queen ...
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Halaman 236 - 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 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.
Halaman 410 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd 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.
Halaman 282 - CHORUS. Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
Halaman 400 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Halaman 310 - I had, but man is but a patch'd fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.