The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 第 2 卷Charles Knight, 1851 |
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第 7 頁
... faith but as the fashion of his hat ; it ever changes with the next block3 . MESS . I see , lady , the gentleman is not in your books d . BEAT . No : an he were , I would burn my study . companion ? Is there no young squarer® now , him ...
... faith but as the fashion of his hat ; it ever changes with the next block3 . MESS . I see , lady , the gentleman is not in your books d . BEAT . No : an he were , I would burn my study . companion ? Is there no young squarer® now , him ...
第 9 頁
... faith ? Hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of three - score again ? Go to , i ' faith : an thou wilt needs thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away ...
... faith ? Hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of three - score again ? Go to , i ' faith : an thou wilt needs thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away ...
第 10 頁
... faith , my lord , I spoke mine . BENE . And by my two faiths and troths , my lord , I spoke mine . CLAUD . That I love her , I feel . D. PEDRO . That she is worthy , I know . BENE . That I neither feel how she should be loved , nor know ...
... faith , my lord , I spoke mine . BENE . And by my two faiths and troths , my lord , I spoke mine . CLAUD . That I love her , I feel . D. PEDRO . That she is worthy , I know . BENE . That I neither feel how she should be loved , nor know ...
第 16 頁
... faith , she ' s too curst . BEAT . Too curst is more than curst : I shall lessen God's sending that way : for it is said , " God sends a curst cow short horns ; " but to a cow too curst he sends none . LEON . So , by being too curst God ...
... faith , she ' s too curst . BEAT . Too curst is more than curst : I shall lessen God's sending that way : for it is said , " God sends a curst cow short horns ; " but to a cow too curst he sends none . LEON . So , by being too curst God ...
第 19 頁
... faith melteth into blood . This is an accident of hourly proof , Which I mistrusted not : Farewell , therefore , Hero ! BENE . Count Claudio ? Re - enter BENEDICK . CLAUD . Yea , the same . BENE . Come , will you go with me ? CLAUD ...
... faith melteth into blood . This is an accident of hourly proof , Which I mistrusted not : Farewell , therefore , Hero ! BENE . Count Claudio ? Re - enter BENEDICK . CLAUD . Yea , the same . BENE . Come , will you go with me ? CLAUD ...
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第 580 頁 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
第 284 頁 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
第 554 頁 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
第 424 頁 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
第 285 頁 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 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 strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.