Midsummer night's dream ; Merchant of Venice ; As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All's well that ends well ; Twelfth-night ; Winter's taleJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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第 473 頁
... Friends and ftrange Companions . Farewel fweet Play - fellow , pray thou for us , And good Luck grant thee thy Demetrius . Keep Word , Lyfander , we muft ftarve our Sight From Lovers Food , ' till Morrow deep Midnight . [ Exit Hermia ...
... Friends and ftrange Companions . Farewel fweet Play - fellow , pray thou for us , And good Luck grant thee thy Demetrius . Keep Word , Lyfander , we muft ftarve our Sight From Lovers Food , ' till Morrow deep Midnight . [ Exit Hermia ...
第 475 頁
... Friend , if that you fhould fright the Ladies out of their Wits , they would have no more Dif- cretion but to hang us ; but I will aggravate my Voice fo that I will roar you as gently as any fucking Dove ; I will roar and ' twere any ...
... Friend , if that you fhould fright the Ladies out of their Wits , they would have no more Dif- cretion but to hang us ; but I will aggravate my Voice fo that I will roar you as gently as any fucking Dove ; I will roar and ' twere any ...
第 484 頁
... not lye . Her . Lyfander riddles very prettily ; Now much befhrew my Manners , and my Pride , If Hermia meant to fay , Lyfander ly'd . But But gentle Friend , for Love and Curtefie Lye further 484 A Midsummer - Night's Dream .
... not lye . Her . Lyfander riddles very prettily ; Now much befhrew my Manners , and my Pride , If Hermia meant to fay , Lyfander ly'd . But But gentle Friend , for Love and Curtefie Lye further 484 A Midsummer - Night's Dream .
第 485 頁
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. But gentle Friend , for Love and Curtefie Lye further off in human Modefty ; Such Separation as may well be faid Becomes a virtuous Batchelor , and a Maid ; So far be diftant , and good night fweet Friend ...
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. But gentle Friend , for Love and Curtefie Lye further off in human Modefty ; Such Separation as may well be faid Becomes a virtuous Batchelor , and a Maid ; So far be diftant , and good night fweet Friend ...
第 498 頁
... Friend ? It is not friendly , ' tis not maidenly ; Our Sex as well as I may chide you for it , Though I alone do feel the Injury . Her . I am amazed at your paffionate words : I scorn you not ; it feems that you scorn me . Hel . Have ...
... Friend ? It is not friendly , ' tis not maidenly ; Our Sex as well as I may chide you for it , Though I alone do feel the Injury . Her . I am amazed at your paffionate words : I scorn you not ; it feems that you scorn me . Hel . Have ...
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第 616 頁 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven. And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
第 514 頁 - Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch, that lies in woe, In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide.
第 528 頁 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
第 619 頁 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
第 908 頁 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
第 474 頁 - That very time I saw (but thou could'st not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And...
第 819 頁 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
第 778 頁 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
第 559 頁 - I first imparted my love to you, I freely told you all the wealth I had ran in my veins; but I should have told you that I had less than nothing, being in debt.
第 530 頁 - About my moneys, and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug ; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe : You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then : you come to me, and you say, Shylock) we would have moneys...