Shakespeare's ComediesJ.M. Dent & Company, 1910 - 847 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 69 筆
第 13 頁
... beating in my mind , your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pros . pray you , sir , Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my ...
... beating in my mind , your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pros . pray you , sir , Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my ...
第 24 頁
... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
第 33 頁
... beat him , - Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . But that the poor monster's in drink . An abominable monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
... beat him , - Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . But that the poor monster's in drink . An abominable monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
第 38 頁
... [ Beats him . ] As you like this , give me the lie another time . Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits , and ... beat him too . Stand farther . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I ' th ...
... [ Beats him . ] As you like this , give me the lie another time . Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits , and ... beat him too . Stand farther . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I ' th ...
第 39 頁
... beat thee ; but , while thou livest , keep a good tongue in thy head . Cal . Within this half hour will he be asleep : Ste . Wilt thou destroy him then ? Ari . This will I tell my master Ay , on mine honour . Cal . Thou makest me merry ...
... beat thee ; but , while thou livest , keep a good tongue in thy head . Cal . Within this half hour will he be asleep : Ste . Wilt thou destroy him then ? Ari . This will I tell my master Ay , on mine honour . Cal . Thou makest me merry ...
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第 474 頁 - ... s his reason ? I am a Jew : Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
第 196 頁 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
第 528 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 lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well...
第 712 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 ! Duke.
第 704 頁 - Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!
第 292 頁 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny. , Sing no more ditties, sing no moe, Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy : Then sigh not so, &c.
第 12 頁 - I'd divide, And burn in many places; on the topmast, The yards and bowsprit, would I flame distinctly, Then meet and join. Jove's lightnings, the precursors O' the dreadful thunder-claps, more momentary And sight-outrunning were not; the fire, and cracks Of sulphurous roaring the most mighty Neptune Seem to besiege, and make his bold waves tremble, Yea, his dread trident shake. Pros. My brave spirit! Who was so firm, so constant, that this coil Would not infect his reason?