The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently Discovered Portfolio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations ; with a History of the Stage, a Life of the Poet, and an Introduction to Each Play, 第 3 卷Redfield, 1853 |
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第 10 頁
... Clown . SIR OLIVER MAR - TEXT , a Vicar . CORIN , Shepherds . SILVIUS , WILLIAM , a Country Fellow , in love with Audrey . HYMEN . ROSALIND , Daughter to the exiled Duke . CELIA , Daughter to the usurping Duke . PHEBE , a Shepherdess ...
... Clown . SIR OLIVER MAR - TEXT , a Vicar . CORIN , Shepherds . SILVIUS , WILLIAM , a Country Fellow , in love with Audrey . HYMEN . ROSALIND , Daughter to the exiled Duke . CELIA , Daughter to the usurping Duke . PHEBE , a Shepherdess ...
第 28 頁
... clown , at whom so oft Your grace was wont to laugh , is also missing . Hesperia , the princess ' gentlewoman , Confesses that she secretly o'er - heard Your daughter and her cousin much commend The parts and graces of the wrestler ...
... clown , at whom so oft Your grace was wont to laugh , is also missing . Hesperia , the princess ' gentlewoman , Confesses that she secretly o'er - heard Your daughter and her cousin much commend The parts and graces of the wrestler ...
第 30 頁
... Clown , alias TOUCHSTONE . Ros . O Jupiter ! how weary1 are my spirits ! Touch . I care not for my spirits , if my legs were not weary . Ros . I could find in my heart to disgrace my man's apparel , and to cry like a woman ; but I must ...
... Clown , alias TOUCHSTONE . Ros . O Jupiter ! how weary1 are my spirits ! Touch . I care not for my spirits , if my legs were not weary . Ros . I could find in my heart to disgrace my man's apparel , and to cry like a woman ; but I must ...
第 31 頁
... clown ! Ros . Peace. I faint almost to death . 1 sat : in f . e . 5 A bat used in washing linen . 3 Jove , Jove : in f . e . 4 f . e . give these two lines as one . 5 This line not in f . e . 1 Rough . 1 duc - ad - me ( SC . IV . 31 AS ...
... clown ! Ros . Peace. I faint almost to death . 1 sat : in f . e . 5 A bat used in washing linen . 3 Jove , Jove : in f . e . 4 f . e . give these two lines as one . 5 This line not in f . e . 1 Rough . 1 duc - ad - me ( SC . IV . 31 AS ...
第 32 頁
... clown ! Ros . Peace , fool : he's not tny kinsman . Cor . Who calls ? Touch . Your betters , sir . Cor . Else are they very wretched . Ros . Good even to you , friend . Peace , I say . Cor . And to you , gentle sir ; and to you all ...
... clown ! Ros . Peace , fool : he's not tny kinsman . Cor . Who calls ? Touch . Your betters , sir . Cor . Else are they very wretched . Ros . Good even to you , friend . Peace , I say . Cor . And to you , gentle sir ; and to you all ...
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第 38 頁 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
第 26 頁 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
第 370 頁 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids...
第 33 頁 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather.
第 273 頁 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress' let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me. O. where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there!
第 39 頁 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho! sing, heigh, ho! unto the green holly: Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly: Then, heigh ho ! the holly ! This life is most jolly.