The Tragedy of Romeo and JulietGinn, 1916 - 150 Seiten |
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Alack art thou BALTHASAR banished beauty BENVOLIO blank verse breath cousin dead dear death dost doth Dowden dream edition Enter CAPULET Enter ROMEO Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear feast Folio FRIAR JOHN FRIAR LAURENCE gentleman give gleek gone grave GREGORY Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hence Henry holy Julius Cæsar kinsman LADY CAPULET light live look lord love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers Madam Mantua marriage married MERCUTIO Montague MUSICIAN night NURSE passion PETER play prince prose Q2Ff QqFf quarrel rhyming Romeo and Juliet Rosaline SAMPSON SCENE Second Quarto sense SERVANT Shakespeare slain sleep soul speak speech stay sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou art thou hast thou wilt Thursday to-night tomb tragedy true Twelfth Night Tybalt Verona villain wedding weep wife word ΙΟ
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Seite 136 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Seite 31 - a lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice. Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Seite 69 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
Seite 44 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Seite 44 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 45 - O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Seite 37 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Seite 117 - And shrieks like mandrakes' torn out of the earth, That living mortals, hearing them, run mad : O ! if I wake, shall I not be distraught, Environed with all these hideous fears, And madly play with my forefathers...
Seite 47 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Seite 81 - For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night, Whiter than new snow on a raven's back. Come, gentle night: come, loving, black-brow'd night Give me my Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.