The Works of Christopher Marlowe, 第 1-3 卷 |
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Come , lady , let not this appal your thoughts ; The jewels and the treasure we have ta'en Shall be reserv'd , and you in better state , Than if you were arriv'd in Syria , Even in the circle of your father's arms , The mighty soldan of ...
Come , lady , let not this appal your thoughts ; The jewels and the treasure we have ta'en Shall be reserv'd , and you in better state , Than if you were arriv'd in Syria , Even in the circle of your father's arms , The mighty soldan of ...
第 46 頁
... Than all the brats ere sprung from Typhon's loins ; Who , when they come unto their father's age , Will batter turrets with their manly fists , Sit here upon this royal chair of state , And on thy head wear my imperial crown .
... Than all the brats ere sprung from Typhon's loins ; Who , when they come unto their father's age , Will batter turrets with their manly fists , Sit here upon this royal chair of state , And on thy head wear my imperial crown .
第 60 頁
Yet would you have some pity for my sake , Because it is my country , and my father's . TAMB . Not for the world , Zenocrate ; I've sworn . Come ; bring in the Turk . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . Enter SOLDAN , ARABIA , CAPOLINE , with ...
Yet would you have some pity for my sake , Because it is my country , and my father's . TAMB . Not for the world , Zenocrate ; I've sworn . Come ; bring in the Turk . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . Enter SOLDAN , ARABIA , CAPOLINE , with ...
第 65 頁
... to see my father's town besieg'd , The country wasted where myself was born , How can it but afflict my very soul ? If any love remain in you , my lord , * Until . 5 Or if my love unto your majesty May merit favour SC . IV .
... to see my father's town besieg'd , The country wasted where myself was born , How can it but afflict my very soul ? If any love remain in you , my lord , * Until . 5 Or if my love unto your majesty May merit favour SC . IV .
第 66 頁
Or if my love unto your majesty May merit favour at your highness ' hands , Then raise your siege from fair Damascus ' walls , And with my father take a friendly truce . TAMB . Zenocrate , were Egypt Jove's own land , Yet would I with ...
Or if my love unto your majesty May merit favour at your highness ' hands , Then raise your siege from fair Damascus ' walls , And with my father take a friendly truce . TAMB . Zenocrate , were Egypt Jove's own land , Yet would I with ...
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第 420 頁 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
第 195 頁 - Her lips suck forth my soul: see, where it flies !— Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is || in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
第 109 頁 - LIGHT. To murder you, my most gracious lord! Far is it from my heart to do you harm. The queen sent me to see how you were used, For she relents at this your misery: And what eyes can refrain from shedding tears, To see a king in this most piteous state? K. EDW. Weep'st thou already? List awhile to me And then thy heart, were it as Gurney's is, Or as Matrevis...
第 139 頁 - Lo, Mephistophilis, for love of thee, I cut mine arm, and with my proper blood Assure my soul to be great Lucifer's, Chief lord and regent of perpetual night!
第 124 頁 - Such is the subject of the Institute, And universal body of the law. This study fits a mercenary drudge, Who aims at nothing but external trash; Too servile and illiberal for me. When all is done, divinity is best: Jerome's Bible, Faustus; view it well. (Reads.) "Stipendium peccati mors est." Ha! "Stipendium," etc. The reward of sin is death: that's hard.
第 110 頁 - And there, in mire and puddle, have I stood This ten days' space; and, lest that I should sleep, One plays continually upon a drum; They give me bread and water, being a king; So that, for want of sleep and sustenance, My mind's distemper'd, and my body's numb'd, And whether I have limbs or no I know not.
第 38 頁 - And ride in triumph through Persepolis!" Is it not brave to be a king, Techelles? Usumcasane and Theridamas, Is it not passing brave to be a king, "And ride in triumph through Persepolis?
第 201 頁 - Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ, Yet will I call on him: O spare me, Lucifer!
第 90 頁 - Two kings in England cannot reign at once. But stay awhile, let me be king till night, That I may gaze upon this glittering crown ; So shall my eyes receive their last content, My head, the latest honour due to it, And jointly both yield up their wished right. Continue ever them celestial sun ; Let never silent night possess this clime : Stand still you watches...
第 42 頁 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.