The Complete Dramatic and Poetic Works of William ShakespeareHoughton, Mifflin Company, 1906 - 1237页 |
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第19页
... head of theft is stopp'd ; Love's feeling is more soft and sensible Than are the tender horns of cockled snails ; Love's tongue proves dainty Bacchus gross in taste . For valour , is not Love a Hercules , Still climbing trees in the ...
... head of theft is stopp'd ; Love's feeling is more soft and sensible Than are the tender horns of cockled snails ; Love's tongue proves dainty Bacchus gross in taste . For valour , is not Love a Hercules , Still climbing trees in the ...
第27页
... head . Dum . The head of a bodkin . Bir . A Death's face in a ring . 610 615 Long . The face of an old Roman coin , scarce seen . Boyet . The pommel of Cæsar's falchion . Dum . The carv'd - bone face on a flask . Bir . Saint George's ...
... head . Dum . The head of a bodkin . Bir . A Death's face in a ring . 610 615 Long . The face of an old Roman coin , scarce seen . Boyet . The pommel of Cæsar's falchion . Dum . The carv'd - bone face on a flask . Bir . Saint George's ...
第36页
... head . [ 35 An you use these blows long , I must get a sconce for my head and insconce it too , or else I shall seek my wit in my shoulders . But , I pray , sir , why am I beaten ? Ant . S. Dost thou not know ? Dro . S. Nothing , sir ...
... head . [ 35 An you use these blows long , I must get a sconce for my head and insconce it too , or else I shall seek my wit in my shoulders . But , I pray , sir , why am I beaten ? Ant . S. Dost thou not know ? Dro . S. Nothing , sir ...
第91页
... head of this Athenian swain , That , he awaking when the other do , May all to Athens back again repair , And think no more of this night's accidents But as the fierce vexation of a dream . But first I will release the fairy queen . 70 ...
... head of this Athenian swain , That , he awaking when the other do , May all to Athens back again repair , And think no more of this night's accidents But as the fierce vexation of a dream . But first I will release the fairy queen . 70 ...
第109页
... head . So be gone ; you are sped . " Still more fool I shall appear By the time I linger here . 65 70 With one fool's head I came to woo , 75 But I go away with two . Sweet , adieu . I'll keep my oath , Patiently to bear my wroth ...
... head . So be gone ; you are sped . " Still more fool I shall appear By the time I linger here . 65 70 With one fool's head I came to woo , 75 But I go away with two . Sweet , adieu . I'll keep my oath , Patiently to bear my wroth ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax arms art thou beseech better blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin Cres Cymbeline daugh daughter dear death Diomed doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Hermia hither honour Isab John Kath King lady Launce Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio Marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night noble Pandarus pardon Patroclus peace Pedro Pericles play Pompey poor pray Prince prithee Proteus Queen Re-enter SCENE Shakespeare Signior soul speak stand swear sweet tell thank thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue Troilus Troyan true unto villain What's wife wilt word
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第216页 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well...
第30页 - 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, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
第264页 - Each thing meets In mere oppugnancy. The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe; Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead ; Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong (Between whose endless jar justice resides) Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then everything includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite ; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly...
第187页 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
第79页 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be : In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
第110页 - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge : If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
第468页 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
第433页 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
第404页 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke: Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.