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Der ungezähmten junger Füllen Schar, / sie machen Sprünge, blöken, wiehern laut, / wie ihres Blutes heiße Art sie treibt: / Doch schallt nur die Trompete oder trifft / sonst eine Weise der Musik ihr Ohr, / so seht ihr, wie sie miteinander steh'n. / Ihr wildes Auge schaut mit Sittsamkeit, / durch süße Macht der Tön'. Drum lehrt der Dichter, / gelenkt hab' Orpheus Bäume, Felsen, Fluten, / weil nichts so stöckisch hart und voll Wut, / das nicht Musik auf eine Zeit verwandelt.
Informationen über William Shakespeare
Dramatiker, Dichter, Schauspieler, Sprachvirtuose, "Ein Sommernachtstraum", "Romeo und Julia", "Othello", "Hamlet", "Der Widerspenstigen Zähmung" (England, 1564 - 1616).
William Shakespeare · Geburtsdatum · Sterbedatum
William Shakespeare wäre heute 460 Jahre, 0 Monate, 16 Tage oder 168.028 Tage alt.
Geboren am 23.04.1564 in Stratford-upon-Avon
Gestorben am 23.04.1616 in Stratford-upon-Avon
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Well-apparel'd April on the heel of limping winter treads.
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Well, every one can master a grief but he that has it.
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Well, God's a good man.
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Well, here's my comfort. [Drinks.] The master, the swabber, the boatswain and I, The gunner and his mate, Loved Mall, Meg, and Marian and Margery, But none of us cared for Kate; For she had a tongue with a tang, Would cry to a sailor, 'Go hang!'
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Well, honour is the subject of my story. I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life: but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
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Well, I'll repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent.
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Well, whiles I am a beggar, I will rail, And say there is no sin, but to be rich; And, being rich, my virtue then shall be, To say there is no vice, but beggary.
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Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast, Yet love breaks through and picks them all at last.
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Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root That takes the reason prisoner?
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What a pair of spectacles is here!
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What a slave art thou, to hack thy sword as thou hast done, and then say it was in fight!
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What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?
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What are these, So withered, and so wild in their attire, That look not like th' inhabitants o' the earth, And yet are on 't?
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What bloody man is that?
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What can be happier than for a man, conscious of virtuous acts, and content with liberty, to despise all human affairs.
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What cares these roarers for the name of king?
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What do you read, my lord? Words, words, words.
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What doth gravity out of his bed at midnight?
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What fates impose, that men must needs abide; It boots not to resist both wind and tide.
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What hempen home-spuns have we swaggering here, So near the cradle of the fairy queen?