The Plays of William Shakspeare: King Henry VIII ; Troilus and Cressida ; Timon of Athens ; Coriolanus |
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第 46 頁
Say , Katharine queen of England , come into court . Crier . Katharine queen of
England , & c . ( The Queen makes no answer , rises out of her chair , goes about
the court , comes to the King , and kneels at his feet ; then speaks . ] Q . Kath .
Say , Katharine queen of England , come into court . Crier . Katharine queen of
England , & c . ( The Queen makes no answer , rises out of her chair , goes about
the court , comes to the King , and kneels at his feet ; then speaks . ] Q . Kath .
第 125 頁
Cres . Be those with swords ? Paris passes over . Pan . Swords ? any thing , he
cares not : an the devil come to him , it ' s all one : By god ' s lid it does one ' s
heart good - Yonder comes Paris , yonder comes Paris : look ye yonder , niece ;
Is ' t ...
Cres . Be those with swords ? Paris passes over . Pan . Swords ? any thing , he
cares not : an the devil come to him , it ' s all one : By god ' s lid it does one ' s
heart good - Yonder comes Paris , yonder comes Paris : look ye yonder , niece ;
Is ' t ...
第 152 頁
Where , where ? - Art thou come ? Why , my cheese , my digestion , why hast
thou not served thyself in to my table so many meals ? Come ; what ' s
Agamemnon ? Ther . Thy commander , Achilles ; - Then tell me , Patroclus , what '
s Achilles ?
Where , where ? - Art thou come ? Why , my cheese , my digestion , why hast
thou not served thyself in to my table so many meals ? Come ; what ' s
Agamemnon ? Ther . Thy commander , Achilles ; - Then tell me , Patroclus , what '
s Achilles ?
第 246 頁
Enter a Servant . Sero . Please you , my lord , there are certain ladies most
desirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ? what are their wills ? Sero . There comes
with them a forerunner , my lord , which bears that office , to signify their
pleasures .
Enter a Servant . Sero . Please you , my lord , there are certain ladies most
desirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ? what are their wills ? Sero . There comes
with them a forerunner , my lord , which bears that office , to signify their
pleasures .
第 253 頁
What shall be done ? He will not hear , till feel : I must be round with him now he
comes from hunt . ing . Fye , fye , fye , fye ! Enter Caphis , and the Servants of
Isidore and Varro , Caph . Good even * , Varro : What , You come for money ? Dar
.
What shall be done ? He will not hear , till feel : I must be round with him now he
comes from hunt . ing . Fye , fye , fye , fye ! Enter Caphis , and the Servants of
Isidore and Varro , Caph . Good even * , Varro : What , You come for money ? Dar
.
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Achilles Agam Ajax answer Apem arms bear better blood bring cardinal cause comes Coriolanus Cres death doth Enter Erit Exeunt eyes fair fall fear fight follow fool fortune friends Gent give gods gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hect Hector highness hold honour I'll keep king lady leave live look lord Marcius master means meet mind nature never noble o'the once peace poor pray present prince queen Rome SCENE Senators Sero Serv Servant soul speak stand stay strange sweet sword tell thank thee Ther there's thing thou thou art thought Timon tongue Troilus Troy true truth Ulyss voices What's worthy
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第 175 頁 - Take the instant way, For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast ; keep, then, the path ; For Emulation hath a thousand sons That one by one pursue ; if you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost.
第 283 頁 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions; bless the accurs'd; Make the hoar leprosy ador'd; place thieves, And give them title, knee, and approbation, With senators on the bench...
第 72 頁 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
第 132 頁 - 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...
第 72 頁 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
第 106 頁 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her; In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.
第 175 頁 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
第 74 頁 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
第 403 頁 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
第 427 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.