A Midsummer-night's dream, ed. by C.E. Moberly |
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Halaman 19
... Dead ? or asleep ? I see no blood , no wound . Lysander , if you live , good sir , awake . 100 LYS . [ Awaking ] And run through fire I will for thy sweet sake . Transparent Helena ! Nature shows art , That through thy bosom makes me ...
... Dead ? or asleep ? I see no blood , no wound . Lysander , if you live , good sir , awake . 100 LYS . [ Awaking ] And run through fire I will for thy sweet sake . Transparent Helena ! Nature shows art , That through thy bosom makes me ...
Halaman 27
... dead , so grim . DEM . So should the murder'd look , and so should I , Pierced through the heart with your stern cruelty : Yet you , the murderer , look as bright , as clear , As yonder Venus in her glimmering sphere . HER . What's this ...
... dead , so grim . DEM . So should the murder'd look , and so should I , Pierced through the heart with your stern cruelty : Yet you , the murderer , look as bright , as clear , As yonder Venus in her glimmering sphere . HER . What's this ...
Halaman 28
... dead , for aught that I can tell . HER . I pray thee , tell me then that he is well . DEM . An if I could , what should I get therefore ? HER . A privilege never to see me more . And from thy hated presence part I so : See me no more ...
... dead , for aught that I can tell . HER . I pray thee , tell me then that he is well . DEM . An if I could , what should I get therefore ? HER . A privilege never to see me more . And from thy hated presence part I so : See me no more ...
Halaman 40
... dead Than common sleep of all these five the sense . TITA . Music , ho ! music , such as charmeth sleep ! [ Music still . PUCK . Now , when thou wakest , with thine own fool's eyes peep . OBE . Sound , music ! Come , my queen , take ...
... dead Than common sleep of all these five the sense . TITA . Music , ho ! music , such as charmeth sleep ! [ Music still . PUCK . Now , when thou wakest , with thine own fool's eyes peep . OBE . Sound , music ! Come , my queen , take ...
Halaman 52
... dead , Now am I fled ; 300 [ Stabs himself . My soul is in the sky : Tongue , lose thy light : Moon , take thy flight ; [ Exit MOONSHINE . Now , die , die , die , die , die . [ Dies . DEM . No die , but an ace , for him ; for he is but ...
... dead , Now am I fled ; 300 [ Stabs himself . My soul is in the sky : Tongue , lose thy light : Moon , take thy flight ; [ Exit MOONSHINE . Now , die , die , die , die , die . [ Dies . DEM . No die , but an ace , for him ; for he is but ...
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actors ass's Athenian Athens awake beard Bottom Cæsar called Cobweb COLN ROGERS dance dear Demetrius dote doth dream duke Edited Egeus Enter PUCK Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy queen favours fear flower FLUTE gentle give gleek gone grace hate hath hear heart Helena Hermia Hippolyta hounds king lady lanthorn lion look lord love thee Love's lovers Lysander marry Master meaning Merry methinks moon Moonshine mounsieur Mustardseed never Nick Bottom night nine men's morris o'er Oberon Peaseblossom Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE play pray prologue PUCK Pyramus and Thisby QUIN Re-enter roar Robin Goodfellow Saint Valentine SCENE scorn Shakspere Shakspere's sing sleep SNOUT SNUG soul speak spirit sport STARVELING Steevens quotes stolen sweet tell Theseus things Thisby Thisby's thou hast TITA Titania tongue true unto vows wake wall wonder wood woodbine word ΙΟ
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Halaman 10 - 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.
Halaman 14 - I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound. And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Halaman 41 - I was with Hercules, and Cadmus, once, When in a wood of Crete they bay'd the bear With hounds of Sparta : never did I hear Such gallant chiding ; for, besides the groves, The skies, the fountains, every region near Seem'd all one mutual cry : I never heard So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
Halaman 50 - The best in this kind are but shadows ; and the worst are no worse, if imagination amend them.
Halaman 4 - War, death, or sickness did lay siege to it; Making it momentany as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Halaman 55 - If we shadows have offended, Think but this, (and all is mended,) That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend ; If you pardon, we will mend.
Halaman 78 - When winds are blowing strong. The traveller slaked His thirst from rill or gushing fount, and thanked The Naiad. Sunbeams, upon distant hills • Gliding apace, with shadows in their train, Might, with small help from fancy, be transformed Into fleet Oreads sporting visibly.
Halaman 45 - More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends.
Halaman 17 - 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. Weaving spiders, come not here; Hence, you long-legg'd spinners, hence! Beetles black, approach not near; Worm nor snail, do no offence.
Halaman 13 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.