The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:, 第 10 部分,第 3 卷H. Lintott, 1740 |
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... these great tears grace his remembrance more , Than those I shed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot him . My imagination Carries no favour in it , but my Bertram's . I am undone , there is no living , none , If Bertram be away ...
... these great tears grace his remembrance more , Than those I shed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot him . My imagination Carries no favour in it , but my Bertram's . I am undone , there is no living , none , If Bertram be away ...
第13页
... these younger times ; Which , follow'd well , would now demonftrate them But goers backward . Ber . His good remembrance , Sir , Lies richer in your thoughts , than on his tomb ; So in approof lives not his epitaph , As in your royal ...
... these younger times ; Which , follow'd well , would now demonftrate them But goers backward . Ber . His good remembrance , Sir , Lies richer in your thoughts , than on his tomb ; So in approof lives not his epitaph , As in your royal ...
第18页
... these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rose of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood , is born ; It is the show and feal of nature's truth , Where love's strong passion is imprest in youth ; Love , no God , that ...
... these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rose of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood , is born ; It is the show and feal of nature's truth , Where love's strong passion is imprest in youth ; Love , no God , that ...
第23页
... these warlike principles Do not throw from you : you , my Lords , fare- wel ; Share the advice betwixt you . If both gain , The gift doth stretch it self as ' tis receiv'd , And is enough for both . 1 Lord . " Tis our hope , Sir , After ...
... these warlike principles Do not throw from you : you , my Lords , fare- wel ; Share the advice betwixt you . If both gain , The gift doth stretch it self as ' tis receiv'd , And is enough for both . 1 Lord . " Tis our hope , Sir , After ...
第34页
... these boys , And writ as little beard . King . Peruse them well : Not one of those , but had a noble father . [ She addresses her self to a Lord . Hel . Gentlemen , heaven hath , through me , restor'd The King to health . All . We ...
... these boys , And writ as little beard . King . Peruse them well : Not one of those , but had a noble father . [ She addresses her self to a Lord . Hel . Gentlemen , heaven hath , through me , restor'd The King to health . All . We ...
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第293页 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
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