The Works of William Shakespeare: Antony and Cleopatra ; Cymbeline ; Pericles ; PoemsWhittaker & Company, 1843 |
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... better deeds to - morrow . Rest you happy . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The Same . Another Room . Enter CHARMIAN , IRAS , ALEXAS , and a Soothsayer . Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing 4 WHOSE every passion fully strives ] The ...
... better deeds to - morrow . Rest you happy . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The Same . Another Room . Enter CHARMIAN , IRAS , ALEXAS , and a Soothsayer . Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing 4 WHOSE every passion fully strives ] The ...
第9页
... better than she ? Char . Well , if you were but an inch of fortune better than I , where would you choose it ? Iras . Not in my husband's nose . Char . Our worser thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , -come , his fortune ' , his fortune ...
... better than she ? Char . Well , if you were but an inch of fortune better than I , where would you choose it ? Iras . Not in my husband's nose . Char . Our worser thoughts heavens mend ! Alexas , -come , his fortune ' , his fortune ...
第11页
... better issue in the war , from Italy Upon the first encounter drave them . Ant . Well , what worst ? Mess . The nature of bad news infects the teller . Ant . When it concerns the fool , or coward . — On : Things , that are past , are ...
... better issue in the war , from Italy Upon the first encounter drave them . Ant . Well , what worst ? Mess . The nature of bad news infects the teller . Ant . When it concerns the fool , or coward . — On : Things , that are past , are ...
第18页
... better yet , but this is meetly . Ant . Now , by my sword , - Cleo . And target . Still he mends ; But this is not the best . Look , pr'ythee , Charmian , How this Herculean Roman does become The carriage of his chafe . Ant . I'll leave ...
... better yet , but this is meetly . Ant . Now , by my sword , - Cleo . And target . Still he mends ; But this is not the best . Look , pr'ythee , Charmian , How this Herculean Roman does become The carriage of his chafe . Ant . I'll leave ...
第27页
... better ear . - Menas , I did not think , This amorous surfeiter would have don'd his helm For such a petty war : his soldiership Is twice the other twain . But let us rear The higher our opinion , that our stirring Can from the lap of ...
... better ear . - Menas , I did not think , This amorous surfeiter would have don'd his helm For such a petty war : his soldiership Is twice the other twain . But let us rear The higher our opinion , that our stirring Can from the lap of ...
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第524页 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
第489页 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
第522页 - And, for they look'd but with divining eyes, They had not skill enough your worth to sing: For we, which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.
第501页 - Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire ? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour...
第514页 - Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving ? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou...
第491页 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
第127页 - tis most certain, Iras : — saucy lictors Will catch at us like strumpets ; and scald rhymers Ballad us out o' tune : the quick comedians Extemporally will stage us, and present Our Alexandrian revels ; Antony Shall be brought drunken forth, and I shall see Some squeaking Cleopatra boy my greatness I
第489页 - Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings, That then I scorn to
第518页 - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...
第515页 - Then hate me when thou wilt ; if ever, now ; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune, make me bow, And do not drop in for an after-loss : Ah, do not, when my heart hath 'scaped this sorrow, Come in the rearward of a conquer'd woe ; Give not a windy night a rainy morrow, \ To linger out a purposed overthrow.