Cymbeline. Romeo and Juliet |
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第 23 頁
Exeunt Post . and IACH . French . Will this hold , think you ? Phil . Signior Iachimo
will not from it . Pray , let us follow ' em . [ Excunt . 1 your sword . 1 SCENE
SCENE VI . CYMBELINE's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies đa 1 . CYMBÉLINE . 23.
Exeunt Post . and IACH . French . Will this hold , think you ? Phil . Signior Iachimo
will not from it . Pray , let us follow ' em . [ Excunt . 1 your sword . 1 SCENE
SCENE VI . CYMBELINE's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies đa 1 . CYMBÉLINE . 23.
第 24 頁
SCENE VI . CYMBELINE's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies , and CORNELIUS . 1
Queer . Whiles yet the dew's on ground , gather those flowers ; Make haste : who
has the note of them ? 1 Lady . I , madam . Queen . Dispatch . [ Exeunt Ladies .
SCENE VI . CYMBELINE's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies , and CORNELIUS . 1
Queer . Whiles yet the dew's on ground , gather those flowers ; Make haste : who
has the note of them ? 1 Lady . I , madam . Queen . Dispatch . [ Exeunt Ladies .
第 88 頁
SCENE 1 , The Forest , near the Cave . ' Enter CLOTEN . Cloten . ΙΑ AM near to
the place where they should meet , if Pisanio have mapp'd it truly . How fit his
garments serve me ! Why should his mistress , who was made by him that made
the ...
SCENE 1 , The Forest , near the Cave . ' Enter CLOTEN . Cloten . ΙΑ AM near to
the place where they should meet , if Pisanio have mapp'd it truly . How fit his
garments serve me ! Why should his mistress , who was made by him that made
the ...
第 119 頁
SCENE IV . 160 A Prison . Enter POSTHUMUS , and two Gaolers . 1 Gaol . You
shall not now be stolen , you have locks upon you ; So , graze , as you find
pasture . 2 Gaol . Ay , or a stomach . [ Exeunt Gaolers . Post . Most welcome ,
bondage ...
SCENE IV . 160 A Prison . Enter POSTHUMUS , and two Gaolers . 1 Gaol . You
shall not now be stolen , you have locks upon you ; So , graze , as you find
pasture . 2 Gaol . Ay , or a stomach . [ Exeunt Gaolers . Post . Most welcome ,
bondage ...
第 53 頁
See a note on a similar passage in a former scene : “ Whose mother was her
painting . ” . STEVENS . 157. Yield , rustic mountaineer . ] I believe , upon
examination , the character of Cloten will not prove a very consistent one . Act I.
scene 4.
See a note on a similar passage in a former scene : “ Whose mother was her
painting . ” . STEVENS . 157. Yield , rustic mountaineer . ] I believe , upon
examination , the character of Cloten will not prove a very consistent one . Act I.
scene 4.
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第 33 頁 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she: Be not her maid, since she is envious; Her vestal livery is but sick and green And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.
第 115 頁 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
第 115 頁 - Shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous ; And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour? For fear of that, I will still stay with thee, And never from this palace of dim night Depart again: here, here will I remain With worms that are thy chambermaids. O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.
第 22 頁 - Of healths five-fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes, And being thus frighted swears a prayer or two And sleeps again.
第 36 頁 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false: at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
第 37 頁 - Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.
第 34 頁 - O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
第 66 頁 - Come, night, come, Romeo, come, thou day in night : For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night Whiter than new snow on a raven's back.
第 37 頁 - I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange. I should have been more strange, I must confess, But that thou overheard'st, ere I was ware, My true love's passion: therefore pardon me, And not impute this yielding to light love, Which the dark night hath so discovered.
第 80 頁 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.