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Pagina 5
Cheerly , good hearts . — Out of our way , I say . Master . Good : Speak to the
mariners : fall [ Erit . to ' t yarely , or we run ourselves aground ; bestir , | Gon . I
have great comfort from this fellow : bestir . [ Exit . methinks he hath no drowning
mark ...
Cheerly , good hearts . — Out of our way , I say . Master . Good : Speak to the
mariners : fall [ Erit . to ' t yarely , or we run ourselves aground ; bestir , | Gon . I
have great comfort from this fellow : bestir . [ Exit . methinks he hath no drowning
mark ...
Pagina 6
the ship were no stronger than a nut - shell , and as Against my very heart ! Poor
souls ! they perleaky as an unstanched wench . ished , Boats . Lay her a - hold , a
- hold : set her two Had I been any god of power , I would courses ; off to sea ...
the ship were no stronger than a nut - shell , and as Against my very heart ! Poor
souls ! they perleaky as an unstanched wench . ished , Boats . Lay her a - hold , a
- hold : set her two Had I been any god of power , I would courses ; off to sea ...
Pagina 19
I shall laugh myself to death at this erdine , for fear of the storm . And art thou
living , puppy - headed monster : a most scurvy monster ! Stephano ? O
Stephano , two Neapolitans ' scaped ! I could find in my heart to beat him ,Ste . Pr
' ythee , do ...
I shall laugh myself to death at this erdine , for fear of the storm . And art thou
living , puppy - headed monster : a most scurvy monster ! Stephano ? O
Stephano , two Neapolitans ' scaped ! I could find in my heart to beat him ,Ste . Pr
' ythee , do ...
Pagina 21
Ay , with a heart as willing More that I may call men , than you , good As bondage
e ' er of freedom : here ' s my hand . friend , Mira . And mine , with my heart in ' t :
And now And my dear father : how features are abroad , farewell , I am skill ...
Ay , with a heart as willing More that I may call men , than you , good As bondage
e ' er of freedom : here ' s my hand . friend , Mira . And mine , with my heart in ' t :
And now And my dear father : how features are abroad , farewell , I am skill ...
Pagina 51
... Whose high imperious thoughts have punished me And I as rich in having such
a jewel , With bitter fasts , with penitental groans , As twenty seas , if all their
sands were pearl , With nightly tears , and daily heart - sore sighs ; The water
nectar ...
... Whose high imperious thoughts have punished me And I as rich in having such
a jewel , With bitter fasts , with penitental groans , As twenty seas , if all their
sands were pearl , With nightly tears , and daily heart - sore sighs ; The water
nectar ...
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The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best ..., Volume 1 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1857 |
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Pagina 358 - 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.
Pagina 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.