The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, with Glossorial Notes and a Sketch of the Life of Shakspeare, 第 2 卷Phillips, Sampson, 1854 |
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... , too brown for a fair praise , and too lit- tle for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her ; that were she other than she is , she were unhandsome ; and being no other but as she is Scene 1 . 9 ABOUT NOTHING .
... , too brown for a fair praise , and too lit- tle for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her ; that were she other than she is , she were unhandsome ; and being no other but as she is Scene 1 . 9 ABOUT NOTHING .
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... fair young Hero is , Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . D. Pedro . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it ; And I will break with her , and with ...
... fair young Hero is , Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . D. Pedro . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it ; And I will break with her , and with ...
第 15 頁
... fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. John . I had rather be a canker3 in a hedge , than a rose in his grace ; and it better fits my blood to be disdained of all , than ...
... fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. John . I had rather be a canker3 in a hedge , than a rose in his grace ; and it better fits my blood to be disdained of all , than ...
第 25 頁
... fair Hero is won ; I have broke with her father , and his good will obtained : name the day of marriage , and God give thee joy ! Leon . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes : his grace hath made the match , and all ...
... fair Hero is won ; I have broke with her father , and his good will obtained : name the day of marriage , and God give thee joy ! Leon . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes : his grace hath made the match , and all ...
第 30 頁
... fair , or I'll never look on her ; mild , or come not near me ; noble , or not I for an angel ; of good dis- course , an excellent musician , and her hair shall be of what colour it please God . Ha ! the prince and monsieur Love ! I ...
... fair , or I'll never look on her ; mild , or come not near me ; noble , or not I for an angel ; of good dis- course , an excellent musician , and her hair shall be of what colour it please God . Ha ! the prince and monsieur Love ! I ...
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第 317 頁 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
第 361 頁 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
第 104 頁 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
第 141 頁 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact :< One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
第 259 頁 - Shylock, we would have monies', You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold; monies is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money? is it possible, A cur can lend three thousand ducats'?
第 253 頁 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages, princes* palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
第 242 頁 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
第 361 頁 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits, and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms ; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school ; and then, the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad Made to his mistress...
第 365 頁 - Sir, I am a true labourer: I earn that I eat, get that I wear, owe no man hate, envy no man's happiness, glad of other men's good, content with my harm, and the greatest of my pride is to see my ewes graze and my lambs suck.
第 139 頁 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.