Shakespeare's Tragedy of King Richard II.F. Hart, 1878 - 104 頁 |
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2nd Murd arms battle Baynard's castle Bishop of Ely blood brother Buck Clar Clarence conscience crown curse daughter dead death deed Dorset dost thou doth dream Duch Duchess of York Duke Eliz enemies Enter Gloster Exeunt Exit Catesby eyes fear fight friends gentle Ghost give Glos Gloster and Buckingham grace gracious happy hate hath hear heart heaven Henry VII holy House of Lancaster House of York James Tyrrel kill King Edward King Edward IV King Henry King Richard Kneels Lady Anne liege live look Lord Hastings Lord Stanley Madam majesty marry mayor Methought murder never noble Norfolk Plantagenet pray prince Queen Elizabeth Ratcliff Re-enter Rich Rivers royal Scene scorn Shakespeare shalt sleep sorrow soul sovereign speak stab Stan sweet sword tell Tewksbury thee thine thou art to-day To-morrow tower tragedy Tyrrel unto Westminster Abbey wife William Brandon
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第 100 頁 - Jockey of Norfolk, be not too bold, For Dickon thy master is bought and sold." A thing devised by the enemy. — Go, gentlemen, every man unto his charge : Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls...
第 96 頁 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
第 35 頁 - With that grim ferryman* which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick ; Who cried aloud, " What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence ?
第 9 頁 - That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to see my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity...
第 54 頁 - My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn, I saw good strawberries in your garden there : I do beseech you send for some of them.
第 36 頁 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling waked, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible impression made my dream.
第 34 頁 - As we pac'd along Upon tHe giddy footing of the hatches, Methought, that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main.
第 9 頁 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
第 95 頁 - What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard: that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am. Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why: Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself? Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no, alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself.
第 34 頁 - That, as I am a christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time.