The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 第 2 卷Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... sure of it after the detection . Truly did . Don Pedro say , " This learned constable is too cunning to be understood . " The wise fellow , and the rich fellow , and the fellow that hath had losses , and one that hath two gowns , and ...
... sure of it after the detection . Truly did . Don Pedro say , " This learned constable is too cunning to be understood . " The wise fellow , and the rich fellow , and the fellow that hath had losses , and one that hath two gowns , and ...
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... sure , and will assist me ? CON . To the death , my lord . D. JOHN . Let us to the great supper : their cheer is the greater that I am subdued : ' Would the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go prove what's to be done ? BORA . We'll wait ...
... sure , and will assist me ? CON . To the death , my lord . D. JOHN . Let us to the great supper : their cheer is the greater that I am subdued : ' Would the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go prove what's to be done ? BORA . We'll wait ...
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... sure you know him well enough . BENE . Not I , believe me . BEAT . Did he never make you laugh ? BENE . I pray you , what is he ? BEAT . Why , he is the prince's jester : a very dull fool ; only his gift is in devis- ing impossible ...
... sure you know him well enough . BENE . Not I , believe me . BEAT . Did he never make you laugh ? BENE . I pray you , what is he ? BEAT . Why , he is the prince's jester : a very dull fool ; only his gift is in devis- ing impossible ...
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... being married . We have a parallel use of sunburned in ' Troilus and Cressida : " The Grecian dames were sunburn'd , and not worth The splinter of a lance . " BEAT . No , sure , my lord , my SCENE I. ] 21 MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
... being married . We have a parallel use of sunburned in ' Troilus and Cressida : " The Grecian dames were sunburn'd , and not worth The splinter of a lance . " BEAT . No , sure , my lord , my SCENE I. ] 21 MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
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William Shakespeare Charles Knight. BEAT . No , sure , my lord , my mother cried ; but then there was a star danced , • and under that I was born . - Cousins , God give you joy ! LEON . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ...
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. BEAT . No , sure , my lord , my mother cried ; but then there was a star danced , • and under that I was born . - Cousins , God give you joy ! LEON . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ...
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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.