A Midsummer-night's dream, ed. by C.E. Moberly |
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Halaman 6
... prayers could such affection move ! HER . The more I hate , the more he follows me . HEL . The more I love , the more he ... pray thou for us ; And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander : we must starve our sight From ...
... prayers could such affection move ! HER . The more I hate , the more he follows me . HEL . The more I love , the more he ... pray thou for us ; And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander : we must starve our sight From ...
Halaman 9
... pray you , if it be , give it me , for I am slow of study . QUIN . You may do it extempore , for it is nothing but roaring . 71 BOT . Let me play the lion too : I will roar , that I will do any man's heart good to hear me ; I will roar ...
... pray you , if it be , give it me , for I am slow of study . QUIN . You may do it extempore , for it is nothing but roaring . 71 BOT . Let me play the lion too : I will roar , that I will do any man's heart good to hear me ; I will roar ...
Halaman 16
... pray thee , give it me . I know a bank where the wild thyme blows , Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows , Quite over - canopied with lush woodbine , With sweet musk - roses and with eglantine : There sleeps Titania sometime of the ...
... pray thee , give it me . I know a bank where the wild thyme blows , Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows , Quite over - canopied with lush woodbine , With sweet musk - roses and with eglantine : There sleeps Titania sometime of the ...
Halaman 18
... prayer , say I ; And then end life when I end loyalty ! Here is my bed ; sleep give thee all his rest ! HER . With half that wish the wisher's eyes be press'd ! Enter PUCK . [ They sleep . PUCK . Through the forest have I gone , But ...
... prayer , say I ; And then end life when I end loyalty ! Here is my bed ; sleep give thee all his rest ! HER . With half that wish the wisher's eyes be press'd ! Enter PUCK . [ They sleep . PUCK . Through the forest have I gone , But ...
Halaman 19
... prayer , the lesser is my grace . Happy is Hermia , wheresoe'er she lies ; For she hath blessed and attractive eyes . How came her eyes so bright ? Not with salt tears : If so , my eyes are oftener wash'd than hers . No , no , I am as ...
... prayer , the lesser is my grace . Happy is Hermia , wheresoe'er she lies ; For she hath blessed and attractive eyes . How came her eyes so bright ? Not with salt tears : If so , my eyes are oftener wash'd than hers . No , no , I am as ...
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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.