The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, 第 14 卷F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... LEON . Stay your thanks awhile ; And pay them when you part . POL . Sir , that's to - morrow . I am question'd by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our absence : That may blow No sneaping winds 5 at home , to make us say ...
... LEON . Stay your thanks awhile ; And pay them when you part . POL . Sir , that's to - morrow . I am question'd by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our absence : That may blow No sneaping winds 5 at home , to make us say ...
第 240 頁
... LEON . We are tougher , brother , No longer stay . Than you can put us to't . POL . LEON . One seven - night longer . POL . Very sooth , to - morrow . LEON . We'll part the time between's then : and in that I'll no gain - saying . POL ...
... LEON . We are tougher , brother , No longer stay . Than you can put us to't . POL . LEON . One seven - night longer . POL . Very sooth , to - morrow . LEON . We'll part the time between's then : and in that I'll no gain - saying . POL ...
第 241 頁
... LEON . Well said , Hermione . HER . To tell , he longs to see his son , were strong : But let him say so then , and let him go ; But let him swear so , and he shall not stay , We'll thwack him hence with distaffs.- Yet of your royal ...
... LEON . Well said , Hermione . HER . To tell , he longs to see his son , were strong : But let him say so then , and let him go ; But let him swear so , and he shall not stay , We'll thwack him hence with distaffs.- Yet of your royal ...
第 245 頁
... LEON . HER . He'll stay , my lord . LEON . Is he won yet ? At my request , he would not . Never ? Hermione , my dearest , thou never spok'st To better purpose . HER . LEON . Never , but once . HER . What ? have I twice said well ? when ...
... LEON . HER . He'll stay , my lord . LEON . Is he won yet ? At my request , he would not . Never ? Hermione , my dearest , thou never spok'st To better purpose . HER . LEON . Never , but once . HER . What ? have I twice said well ? when ...
第 246 頁
... LEON . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand , • And clap thyself my love ; then didst thou utter , I am yours for ever . HER . It is Grace , indeed.- I have ...
... LEON . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand , • And clap thyself my love ; then didst thou utter , I am yours for ever . HER . It is Grace , indeed.- I have ...
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第 350 頁 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean : so, o'er 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 ~\\ hich does mend nature, — change it rather ; but The art itself is nature.
第 16 頁 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye! With every minute you do change a mind; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
第 258 頁 - I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
第 355 頁 - The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of; and my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er ! FLO.
第 225 頁 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
第 214 頁 - What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother, mother ! O ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, — Most dangerously you have with him prevailed, If not most mortal to him.