The Handy-volume Shakespeare, 第 13 卷G. Routledge, 1871 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 54 筆
第 71 頁
... never vanquish'd be , until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him . [ Descends . That will never be ; Macb . Who can impress the forest ; bid the tree Unfix his earth - bound root ? sweet bodements good ...
... never vanquish'd be , until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him . [ Descends . That will never be ; Macb . Who can impress the forest ; bid the tree Unfix his earth - bound root ? sweet bodements good ...
第 179 頁
... never drown'd him in the flood . " Why hunt I , then , for color or excuses ? All orators are dumb when beauty pleadeth ; Poor wretches have remorse in poor abuses Love thrives not in the heart that shadows dreadeth : Affection is my ...
... never drown'd him in the flood . " Why hunt I , then , for color or excuses ? All orators are dumb when beauty pleadeth ; Poor wretches have remorse in poor abuses Love thrives not in the heart that shadows dreadeth : Affection is my ...
第 200 頁
... never may behold the day ; " For day , " quoth she , " night's scapes doth open lay ; [ how And my true eyes have never practised To cloak offences with a cunning brow . " They think not but that every eye can see The same disgrace ...
... never may behold the day ; " For day , " quoth she , " night's scapes doth open lay ; [ how And my true eyes have never practised To cloak offences with a cunning brow . " They think not but that every eye can see The same disgrace ...
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