Shakespeare-lexicon: M-ZG. Reimer, 1902 - 1484 lappuses |
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absol accus Adjectively Ado II All's All's II bear better blood Caes Compl Cymb death denoting dost doth duke eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends Gent give grace grief H4B Ind H4B IV H5 III H5 IV Chor H6B III hand hath hear heart heaven Hence honour impf intr John John II king kiss later Ff LLL IV look lord Lucr Meas Merch Mids mind ne'er never night noble o'er one's partic person Phoen Pilgr Plur poor prince Prol quibbling R3 III R3 IV sense shame Sonn sorrow soul speak speech subst sweet sword tears thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue trans Troil unto Wint words
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733. lappuse - I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit...
1046. lappuse - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
1009. lappuse - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
803. lappuse - Sir, the year growing ancient, Not yet on summer's death, nor on the birth Of trembling winter, — the fairest flowers o...
702. lappuse - On this unworthy scaffold to bring forth So great an object: can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt?
881. lappuse - With juice of cursed hebenon in a vial, And in the porches of mine ears did pour The leperous distilment, whose effect Holds such an enmity with blood of man That swift as quicksilver it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body, And with a sudden vigour it doth posset And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood.
731. lappuse - THE love I dedicate to your Lordship is without end; whereof this pamphlet, without beginning, is but a superfluous moiety. The warrant I have of your honourable disposition, not the worth of my untutored lines, makes it assured of acceptance.
701. lappuse - Denn eben wo Begriffe fehlen, Da stellt ein Wort zur rechten Zeit sich ein.
985. lappuse - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven. And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
932. lappuse - I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known : But thy vile race, Though thou didst learn, had that in't which good natures Could not abide to be with ; therefore wast thou Deservedly confin'd into this rock, Who hadst deserv'd more than a prison.