A Midsummer Night's Dream - William Shakespeare - Grāmatas -  - 9798588265911 - 2020. gada 30. decembris
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A Midsummer Night's Dream

THESEUS. Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hourDraws on apace; four happy days bring inAnother moon; but oh, methinks, how slowThis old moon wanes! She lingers my desires, Like to a step-dame or a dowager, Long withering out a young man's revenue. HIPPOLYTA. Four days will quickly steep themselves in night; Four nights will quickly dream away the time; And then the moon, like to a silver bowNew bent in heaven, shall behold the nightOf our solemnities. THESEUS. Go, Philostrate, Stir up the Athenian youth to merriments; Awake the pert and nimble spirit of mirth; Turn melancholy forth to funerals; The pale companion is not for our pomp.[Exit PHILOSTRATE.]Hippolyta, I woo'd thee with my sword, And won thy love doing thee injuries; But I will wed thee in another key, With pomp, with triumph, and with revel

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Izlaists 2020. gada 30. decembris
ISBN13 9798588265911
Lapas 78
Izmēri 216 × 280 × 4 mm   ·   204 g
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