William Shakspeare's Complete Works, Dramatic and Poetic, 第 2 卷 |
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第 3 頁
Cease, cease these jars, and rest your minds in peace! Let's to the altar:—
Heralds, wait on us:— Instead of gold, we'll offer up our arms; Since arms avail
not, now that Henry's dead.— Posterity, await for wretched years, When at their
mothers' ...
Cease, cease these jars, and rest your minds in peace! Let's to the altar:—
Heralds, wait on us:— Instead of gold, we'll offer up our arms; Since arms avail
not, now that Henry's dead.— Posterity, await for wretched years, When at their
mothers' ...
第 26 頁
And, which is more, she is not so divine, So full replete with choice of all delights,
But, with as humble lowliness of mind, She is content to be at your command;
Command, I mean, of virtuous chaste intents, To love and honour Henry as her
lord ...
And, which is more, she is not so divine, So full replete with choice of all delights,
But, with as humble lowliness of mind, She is content to be at your command;
Command, I mean, of virtuous chaste intents, To love and honour Henry as her
lord ...
第 28 頁
“The mutual conference thatmy mind hathhadi“By day, by night; waking, and in
my dreams; “In courtly company, or at my beads,“With you mine alder-liefest2
soverei 'Makes me the bolder to salute my ki “With ruder terms; such as my wit
ord, ...
“The mutual conference thatmy mind hathhadi“By day, by night; waking, and in
my dreams; “In courtly company, or at my beads,“With you mine alder-liefest2
soverei 'Makes me the bolder to salute my ki “With ruder terms; such as my wit
ord, ...
第 31 頁
... when in the city Tours “Thou ran'st a tilt in honour of my love, “And stol'st away
the ladies' hearts of France; “I thought king # , had resembled thee, “In courage,
courtship, and proportion: “But all his mind is bent to holiness, *To number.
... when in the city Tours “Thou ran'st a tilt in honour of my love, “And stol'st away
the ladies' hearts of France; “I thought king # , had resembled thee, “In courage,
courtship, and proportion: “But all his mind is bent to holiness, *To number.
第 33 頁
My lord, 'tis but a base ignoble mind “That mounts no higher than a bird can soar.
“Car. I thought as much; he'd be above the clouds. * Glo. o: y lord cardinal; How
think you bo at Were it not , your grace could fly to heaven? * K. # *f; treasury of ...
My lord, 'tis but a base ignoble mind “That mounts no higher than a bird can soar.
“Car. I thought as much; he'd be above the clouds. * Glo. o: y lord cardinal; How
think you bo at Were it not , your grace could fly to heaven? * K. # *f; treasury of ...
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第 437 頁 - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.
第 386 頁 - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
第 242 頁 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...
第 408 頁 - It was the lark , the herald of the morn , No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
第 135 頁 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st...
第 85 頁 - Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
第 134 頁 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,* More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
第 66 頁 - God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
第 92 頁 - 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.
第 435 頁 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
書目資訊
| 書名 | William Shakspeare's Complete Works, Dramatic and Poetic, 第 2 卷 William Shakspeare's Complete Works, Dramatic and Poetic, William Shakespeare |
| 作者 | William Shakespeare |
| 出版者 | S. Andrus and Son, 1852 |
| 來源： | 紐約市立圖書館 |
| 已數位化 | 2006年12月29日 |
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