The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 3 期 |
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第 113 頁
Long . Biron is like an envious sneaping frost , That bites the first born infants of
the spring . Biron . Well , say I am ; why should proud summer boast , Before the
birds have any cause to sing ? Why should I joy in an abortive birth ? At
Christmas ...
Long . Biron is like an envious sneaping frost , That bites the first born infants of
the spring . Biron . Well , say I am ; why should proud summer boast , Before the
birds have any cause to sing ? Why should I joy in an abortive birth ? At
Christmas ...
第 134 頁
And yours from long living ! Biron . I cannot stay thanksgiving . [ Retiring . Dum .
Sir , I pray you , a word : What lady is that same ? Boyet . The heir of Alençon ,
Rosalin her name . Dum . A gallant lady ! Monsieur , fare you well . [ Exit . Long .
And yours from long living ! Biron . I cannot stay thanksgiving . [ Retiring . Dum .
Sir , I pray you , a word : What lady is that same ? Boyet . The heir of Alençon ,
Rosalin her name . Dum . A gallant lady ! Monsieur , fare you well . [ Exit . Long .
第 135 頁
Long . Pray , you , sir , whose daughter ? Boyet . Her mother ' s , I have heard .
Long . God ' s blessing on your beard ' 2 ! · Boyet . Good sir , be not offended :
She is an heir of Falconbridge . Long . Nay , my choler is ended . She is a most
sweet ...
Long . Pray , you , sir , whose daughter ? Boyet . Her mother ' s , I have heard .
Long . God ' s blessing on your beard ' 2 ! · Boyet . Good sir , be not offended :
She is an heir of Falconbridge . Long . Nay , my choler is ended . She is a most
sweet ...
第 161 頁
Long . Ah me ! I am forsworn ! [ Aside . Biron . Why , he comes in like a perjure ,
wearing papers . [ Aside . King . In love , I hope ; Sweet fellowship in shame ! [
Aside . Biron . One drunkard loves another of the name . [ Aside . Long . Am I the
first ...
Long . Ah me ! I am forsworn ! [ Aside . Biron . Why , he comes in like a perjure ,
wearing papers . [ Aside . King . In love , I hope ; Sweet fellowship in shame ! [
Aside . Biron . One drunkard loves another of the name . [ Aside . Long . Am I the
first ...
第 190 頁
Kath . What , was your visor made without a tongue ? Long . I know the reason ,
lady , why you ask . Kath . O , for your reason ! quickly , sir ; I long . Long . You
have a double tongue within your mask , And would afford my speechless visor
half .
Kath . What , was your visor made without a tongue ? Long . I know the reason ,
lady , why you ask . Kath . O , for your reason ! quickly , sir ; I long . Long . You
have a double tongue within your mask , And would afford my speechless visor
half .
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第 343 頁 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that: You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
第 217 頁 - 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, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
第 216 頁 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo : O word of fear, Uupleasing to a married ear!
第 259 頁 - In sooth, I know not why I am so sad : It wearies me ; you say it wearies you ; But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born, I am to learn ; And such a want-wit sadness makes of me. That I have much ado to know myself.
第 347 頁 - The moon shines bright: — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
第 306 頁 - I am a Jew : Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a...
第 70 頁 - I had. 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.
第 350 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 of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
第 351 頁 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils : The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
第 266 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