A Midsummer Night's DreamGinn and Heath, 1879 - 66 páginas |
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... scorn ? Is't not enough , is't not enough , young man , That I did never , no , nor never can , Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius ' eye , But you must flout my insufficiency ? 5 An old phrase , meaning , wilt thou leave me in the dark ...
... scorn ? Is't not enough , is't not enough , young man , That I did never , no , nor never can , Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius ' eye , But you must flout my insufficiency ? 5 An old phrase , meaning , wilt thou leave me in the dark ...
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... scorn ? Scorn and derision never come in tears : Look , when I vow , I weep ; and vows so born , In their nativity all truth appears . How can these things in me seem scorn to you , Bearing the badge of faith , to prove them true ? Hel ...
... scorn ? Scorn and derision never come in tears : Look , when I vow , I weep ; and vows so born , In their nativity all truth appears . How can these things in me seem scorn to you , Bearing the badge of faith , to prove them true ? Hel ...
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... scorn you not : it seems that you scorn me . Hel . Have you not set Lysander , as in scorn , To follow me , and praise my eyes and face ? And made your other love , Demetrius , Who even but now did spurn me with his foot , To call me ...
... scorn you not : it seems that you scorn me . Hel . Have you not set Lysander , as in scorn , To follow me , and praise my eyes and face ? And made your other love , Demetrius , Who even but now did spurn me with his foot , To call me ...
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William Shakespeare. Hel . O excellent ! Her . Sweet , do not scorn her so . Dem . If she cannot entreat , I can compel . Lys . Thou canst compel no more than she entreat : Thy threats have no more strength than her weak prayers . Helen ...
William Shakespeare. Hel . O excellent ! Her . Sweet , do not scorn her so . Dem . If she cannot entreat , I can compel . Lys . Thou canst compel no more than she entreat : Thy threats have no more strength than her weak prayers . Helen ...
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... scorn To meet at Ninus ' tomb , there , there to woo . This grisly beast , which Lion hight 10 by name , The trusty Thisbe , coming first by night , Did scare away , or rather did affright ; And , as she fled , her mantle she did fall ...
... scorn To meet at Ninus ' tomb , there , there to woo . This grisly beast , which Lion hight 10 by name , The trusty Thisbe , coming first by night , Did scare away , or rather did affright ; And , as she fled , her mantle she did fall ...
Términos y frases comunes
art thou Athenian Athens awake beard Bottom chide child Cobweb dance dead dear Demetrius dote doth Duke Dyce Egeus Enter PUCK Exeunt Exit eyes Fair Helena fairy fear flower FLUTE follow gentle give gone grace hast thou hate hath hear heart Hermia Hippolyta hounds Knight's Tale lady lantern lion look lord love thee lovers Lysander Master meaning merry Methinks MIDSUMMER-NIGHT'S DREAM monsieur Moon Moonshine Mustard-seed never Nick Bottom night o'er Oberon old copies passage Peas-blossom Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE play Poet Poet's pray prologue Pyramus and Thisbe Queen Quin QUINCE'S roar Robin Goodfellow Robin Starveling SCENE scorn sense Shakespeare shine sing sleep Snout Snug speak spirit sport STARVELING stol'n sweet tears tell Theseus things Thisbe's thou hast Thou shalt thou wak'st Tita Titania tongue true verse vile voice wake wall wonder wood word
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Página 9 - 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. Her. If, then, true lovers have been ever cross'd, It stands as an edict in destiny : Then let us teach our trial patience,
Página 63 - Every one lets forth his sprite, And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team From the presence of the Sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic : not a mouse Shall disturb this hallow'd house: I am sent, with broom, before, To sweep the dust behind the door.
Página 24 - 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. 2 Fai. Weaving spiders, come not here ; Hence, you long-legged spinners, hence ! Beetles black, approach not near ; Worm nor snail, do no offence. Chorus. Philomel, with melody,
Página 15 - upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; * In their gold coats spots you see: These 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. 7
Página 17 - Puck. Fairy, thou speak'st aright; I am that merry wanderer of the night. I jest to Oberon, and make him smile, When Ia fat and bean-fed horse beguile, Neighing in likeness of a filly foal: And sometime lurk I in a gossip's bowl, In very likeness of a roasted crab
Página 19 - Therefore the Moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger, washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound: And thorough this distemperature we see The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose ; And on old Hyenas' thin and icy crown 19 An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in
Página 31 - And I do love thee : therefore go with me ; I'll give thee fairies to attend on thee ; And they shall fetch thee jewels from the deep, And sing, while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep: And I will purge thy mortal grossness so, That thou shalt like an airy spirit go. — Peas-blossom ! Cobweb ! Moth ! and Mustard-seed!
Página 23 - thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows; Quite over-canopied with lush woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine : And there the snake throws her enamell'd skin, Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy in. There sleeps Titania sometime of the night, Lull'd in
Página 16 - wild; But she perforce withholds the loved boy, Crowns him with flowers, and makes him all her joy: And now they never meet in grove or green, By fountain clear or spangled starlight sheen, But they do square; 6 that all their elves, for fear, Creep into acorn-cups, and hide them there.
Página 17 - Misleads night-wanderers, laughing at their harm ? Those that Hobgoblin call you, and sweet Puck, You do their work, and they shall have good luck: Are not you he ? 9 Puck. Fairy, thou speak'st aright; I am that merry wanderer of the night. I jest to Oberon, and make him smile, When Ia fat and bean-fed horse beguile,