Jahrbuch der Deutschen Shakespeare-Gesellschaft, Volume 27G. Reimer, 1892 |
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... Leben ist Geschichte , 2 ) Abbildend der verstorbnen Zeiten Art ; Wer die beachtet , kann , zum Ziele treffend , Der Dinge Lauf im Ganzen prophezei'n , Die , ungeboren noch , in ihrem Samen Und schwachen Anfang eingeschachtelt liegen ...
... Leben ist Geschichte , 2 ) Abbildend der verstorbnen Zeiten Art ; Wer die beachtet , kann , zum Ziele treffend , Der Dinge Lauf im Ganzen prophezei'n , Die , ungeboren noch , in ihrem Samen Und schwachen Anfang eingeschachtelt liegen ...
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... Leben ist mir lieber , als Feigen . .. ་ ་ O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . A. Wer mir die Wahrheit sagt , und spräch ' er Tod , Ich hör ihn an , als schmeichelt ' er . Who tells me true , though in his tale lie death ...
... Leben ist mir lieber , als Feigen . .. ་ ་ O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . A. Wer mir die Wahrheit sagt , und spräch ' er Tod , Ich hör ihn an , als schmeichelt ' er . Who tells me true , though in his tale lie death ...
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... Leben , flieh hinaus ! Then , window , let day in , and let life out . G. C. Find'st du das Mittel , find ' ich wohl den Mann . Find thou the means , and I'll find such a man . J. In so bedrängter Zeit kommt Freude recht . And joy comes ...
... Leben , flieh hinaus ! Then , window , let day in , and let life out . G. C. Find'st du das Mittel , find ' ich wohl den Mann . Find thou the means , and I'll find such a man . J. In so bedrängter Zeit kommt Freude recht . And joy comes ...
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... Leben acht ' ich keine Nadel werth . I do not set my life at a pin's fee . H. Etwas ist faul im Staate Dänemark . Something is rotten in the state of Denmark . 5. H. O mein prophetisches Gemüth ! Mein Oheim ! O my prophetic soul ! My ...
... Leben acht ' ich keine Nadel werth . I do not set my life at a pin's fee . H. Etwas ist faul im Staate Dänemark . Something is rotten in the state of Denmark . 5. H. O mein prophetisches Gemüth ! Mein Oheim ! O my prophetic soul ! My ...
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... Leben , wie des Thiers . O , reason not the needs : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs , Man's life ' s as cheap as beast's . III , 2. L. Ich bin ein Mensch , 2 ) an dem Man ...
... Leben , wie des Thiers . O , reason not the needs : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs , Man's life ' s as cheap as beast's . III , 2. L. Ich bin ein Mensch , 2 ) an dem Man ...
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Page 23 - There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out. For our bad neighbour makes us early stirrers, Which is both healthful and good husbandry: Besides, they are our outward consciences, And preachers to us all, admonishing That we should dress us fairly for our end.
Page 20 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody...
Page 61 - Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's at the stake.
Page 312 - I have no other but a woman's reason ; I think him so, because I think him so.
Page 84 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated me About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug ; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own.
Page 65 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Page 83 - I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Page 55 - My tables, — meet it is, I set it down, That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain; At least, I am sure, it may be so in Denmark : [ Writing. So, uncle, there you are. Now to my word ; It is, Adieu, adieu ! remember me.
Page 90 - Let them be free, marry them to your heirs? Why sweat they under burdens? let their beds Be made as soft as yours, and let their palates Be season'd with such viands? You will answer The slaves are ours.
Page 73 - Be lion-mettled, proud and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are: Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him.