The Shakespeare reader: with notes, historical and grammatical by W.S. Dalgleish, 第 2 卷 |
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第 1 到 4 筆結果,共 4 筆
第 226 頁
... Gent . Whither away so fast ? Sec . Gent . O , God save ye ! Even to the hall , to hear what shall become Of the great Duke of Buckingham . First Gent . I'll save you That labour , sir . All's now done , but the ceremony Of bringing ...
... Gent . Whither away so fast ? Sec . Gent . O , God save ye ! Even to the hall , to hear what shall become Of the great Duke of Buckingham . First Gent . I'll save you That labour , sir . All's now done , but the ceremony Of bringing ...
第 227 頁
... Gent . I do not think he fears death . First Gent . He never was so womanish : the cause He may a little grieve at . Sec . Gent . The cardinal is the end of this . First Gent . Certainly " Tis likely , Sure , he does not ; By all ...
... Gent . I do not think he fears death . First Gent . He never was so womanish : the cause He may a little grieve at . Sec . Gent . The cardinal is the end of this . First Gent . Certainly " Tis likely , Sure , he does not ; By all ...
第 229 頁
... Gent . Oh , this is full of pity ! I fear , too many curses on their heads That were the authors . Sec . Gent . 150 [ Exeunt Duke and Train . Sir , it calls , If the duke be guiltless , " Tis full of woe : yet I can give you inkling ...
... Gent . Oh , this is full of pity ! I fear , too many curses on their heads That were the authors . Sec . Gent . 150 [ Exeunt Duke and Train . Sir , it calls , If the duke be guiltless , " Tis full of woe : yet I can give you inkling ...
第 242 頁
... Gent . They willed me say so , madam . Q. Kath . To come near . [ Exit Gent . ] - What can be their business With me , a poor weak woman , fallen from favour ? I do not like their coming . Now I think on't , They should be good men ...
... Gent . They willed me say so , madam . Q. Kath . To come near . [ Exit Gent . ] - What can be their business With me , a poor weak woman , fallen from favour ? I do not like their coming . Now I think on't , They should be good men ...
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Aedile Ariel Arth Arthur Aufidius bear blood Caius Marcius Caliban Cham Citizens Cominius conscience consul Coriolanus Corioli Crom Cromwell dare daughter Dauphin death deeds doth Duke enemy England Enter envy Exeunt eyes father FAULCONBRIDGE fear Ferdinand France friends Gent give gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven Henry honour Hubert ISABELLA of Angoulême Kath KING JOHN king's lady LARTIUS lord cardinal Lord Chamberlain Marchioness of Pembroke MENENIUS Milan Miranda mother ne'er never noble noun Pandulph Patricians peace Pembroke Philip play pray prince Pros Prospero queen revenge Richard II Rome SCENE Senators Shakespeare SICINIUS soul speak spirit stand subjunctive mood sword Tarpeian Rock thee thine Thou art thou hast tongue tribunes unto voices Volsces Volscians Volumnia wife Wolsey words
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第 256 頁 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...
第 254 頁 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
第 241 頁 - Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung : as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
第 255 頁 - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans
第 255 頁 - Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
第 149 頁 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
第 153 頁 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
第 256 頁 - Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues.
第 169 頁 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye! With every minute you do change a mind; And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
第 148 頁 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven : If that be true, I shall see my boy again ; VOL.