As You Like it: A ComedyS. Gosnell, 1810 - 72页 |
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第11页
... woman doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true : for those , that she makes fair , she scarce makes honest ; and those , that she makes ho- nest , she makes very ill - favour'dly . Ros . Nay , now thou go'st from ...
... woman doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true : for those , that she makes fair , she scarce makes honest ; and those , that she makes ho- nest , she makes very ill - favour'dly . Ros . Nay , now thou go'st from ...
第21页
... woman's fear there will , ) We'll have a swashing and a martial outside ; As many other mannish cowards have , That do outface it with their semblances . Cel . What shall I call thee , when thou art a man ? Ros . I'll have no worse a ...
... woman's fear there will , ) We'll have a swashing and a martial outside ; As many other mannish cowards have , That do outface it with their semblances . Cel . What shall I call thee , when thou art a man ? Ros . I'll have no worse a ...
第28页
... woman ; but I must com- fort the weaker vessel , as doublet and hose ought to show itself courageous to petticoat : therefore , courage , good Aliena . Cel . I pray you , bear with me ; I cannot go no further . Touch . For my part , I ...
... woman ; but I must com- fort the weaker vessel , as doublet and hose ought to show itself courageous to petticoat : therefore , courage , good Aliena . Cel . I pray you , bear with me ; I cannot go no further . Touch . For my part , I ...
第39页
... woman's rank to market . Ros . Out , fool ! Touch . For a taste : - If a hart do lack a hind , Let him seek out Rosalind . If the cat will after kind , So , be sure , will Rosalind . Sweetest nut hath sourest rind , Such a nut is ...
... woman's rank to market . Ros . Out , fool ! Touch . For a taste : - If a hart do lack a hind , Let him seek out Rosalind . If the cat will after kind , So , be sure , will Rosalind . Sweetest nut hath sourest rind , Such a nut is ...
第42页
A Comedy William Shakespeare. Ros . Do you not know , I am a woman ? when I think , I must speak . Sweet , say on . Cel . You bring me out : —Soft ! comes he not here ? Ros . ' Tis he ; slink by , and note him . [ Celia and Rosalind ...
A Comedy William Shakespeare. Ros . Do you not know , I am a woman ? when I think , I must speak . Sweet , say on . Cel . You bring me out : —Soft ! comes he not here ? Ros . ' Tis he ; slink by , and note him . [ Celia and Rosalind ...
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Adam Aliena AMIENS Art thou banish'd bastinado beard Beau blood brother call'd CELIA clown CORIN counterfeited Cover thy head Cuckoo daugh daughter dear diest doth Drums and Trumpets Duke F Duke FREDERICK Enter Duke Enter JAQUES Enter OLIVER Enter ORLANDO Enter ROSALIND Enter TOUCHSTONE epilogue Exeunt eyes fair faith father Flourish of Drums fool forest Forest of Arden fortune Ganymede gentle give heart hither honour hyen HYMEN leads Lie direct lioness Little Queen live look lord lov'd lover mede mistress motley fool old justice old sir Rowland's Phebe pity play poor pr'ythee pray quarrel Quip modest Reproof valiant SCENE seventh cause shepherd SILVIUS sings sir Rowland speak swear sweet tell thing thou art thrasonical Touch tree true truth in sight unto withal woman word wrestling young youth
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第23页 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed...
第33页 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time; If ever you have look'd on better days; If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church ; If ever sat at any good man's feast ; If ever from your eyelids wip'da tear, And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied; Let gentleness my strong enforcement be : In the which hope, I blush, and hide my sword.
第28页 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I ; when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
第34页 - This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in. Jaq. 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.
第24页 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and...
第32页 - how the world wags: 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37页 - I like it very well ; but in respect 15 that it is private, it is a very vile life. Now, in respect it is in the fields, it pleaseth me well ; but in respect it is not in the court, it is tedious.
第34页 - 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 everything.
第27页 - I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's, which is fantastical; nor the courtier's, which is proud; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these...
第53页 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont and being taken with the cramp was drowned: and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was ' Hero of Sestos.' But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.