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 12 頁
... by testament : with that I will go buy my fortunes . Oli . And what wilt thou do ? beg , when that is spent ? Well , sir , get you in : 1 A petty malediction . 2 Not in f . e . 1 I , was added by Pope . 12 your 12 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
... by testament : with that I will go buy my fortunes . Oli . And what wilt thou do ? beg , when that is spent ? Well , sir , get you in : 1 A petty malediction . 2 Not in f . e . 1 I , was added by Pope . 12 your 12 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
第 16 頁
... fortune's office to nature's : fortune reigns in gifts of the world , not in the lineaments of nature . Enter TOUCHSTONE . Cel . No : when nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the fire ? -Though nature ...
... fortune's office to nature's : fortune reigns in gifts of the world , not in the lineaments of nature . Enter TOUCHSTONE . Cel . No : when nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the fire ? -Though nature ...
第 17 頁
... fortune will . Touch . Or as the destinies decree . Cel . Well said : that was laid on with a trowel . Touch . Nay , if I keep not my rank , - Ros . Thou losest thy old smell . Le Beau . You amaze me , ladies : I would have told you of ...
... fortune will . Touch . Or as the destinies decree . Cel . Well said : that was laid on with a trowel . Touch . Nay , if I keep not my rank , - Ros . Thou losest thy old smell . Le Beau . You amaze me , ladies : I would have told you of ...
第 21 頁
... fortune , That could give more , but that her hand lacks means.- Shall we go , coz ? Cel . Ay . - Fare you well ... fortunes ; I'll ask him what he would . - Did you call , sir ? — Sir , you have wrestled well , and overthrown More ...
... fortune , That could give more , but that her hand lacks means.- Shall we go , coz ? Cel . Ay . - Fare you well ... fortunes ; I'll ask him what he would . - Did you call , sir ? — Sir , you have wrestled well , and overthrown More ...
第 26 頁
... fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style . Duke S. Come , shall we go and kill us venison ? And yet it irks me , the poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desert city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads3 ...
... fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style . Duke S. Come , shall we go and kill us venison ? And yet it irks me , the poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desert city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads3 ...
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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.