 | Lindsay Price - 2005 - 80 pagine
...dreamt my lady came and found me dead. Strange dream that gives a dead man leave to think." LAUREL: "True I talk of dreams; which are the children of an idle brain begot of nothing but vain fantasy which is as thin of substance as the air and more inconstant than the wind who woos." MURRAY... | |
 | Philip H. Goepp - 2005 - 364 pagine
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 | Marty Morris - 2005 - 112 pagine
...dreams come true. In 1595, William Shakespeare talked about dreams, when, in Romeo and Juliet, he said, "I talk of dreams; which are the children of an idle brain; Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." If you want to get better organized, then you must do three things: First, learn about your... | |
 | Icon Reference - 2006 - 188 pagine
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 | Icon Reference - 2006 - 168 pagine
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 | Icon Reference - 2006 - 168 pagine
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 | José Manuel González Fernández de Sevilla - 2006 - 342 pagine
...quibble on the bawdy sense of the word "vagina" in Elizabethan times. Mercutio answers that he talks of dreams, "Which are the children of an idle brain, begot of nothing but vain fantasy" (97-98). Here it is Romeo who proposes the bawdy quibble and Mercutio who seems to prefer... | |
 | George Barto Cutten - 2006 - 516 pagine
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 | Yvonne Nilges - 2007 - 198 pagine
...„falschen Wahns") antreffen: Romeo Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace! Thou talk'st of nothing. Mercutio True. I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is äs thin of substance äs the air, And more inconstant than the wind [.] (I, 4, Vs.... | |
 | Charles Fisher - 2007 - 444 pagine
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True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs... 
