The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, 第 8 卷 |
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... love , perceiving how he is enraged , Grew kinder , and his fury was assuaged . His testy master goeth about to take ... love's fire doth assuage ; 2 But when the heart's attorney once is mute , The client breaks , as desperate in his ...
... love , perceiving how he is enraged , Grew kinder , and his fury was assuaged . His testy master goeth about to take ... love's fire doth assuage ; 2 But when the heart's attorney once is mute , The client breaks , as desperate in his ...
第 27 頁
... love ; the lesson is but plain , And , once made perfect , never lost again . " " I know not love , " quoth he , " nor will not know it , Unless it be a boar , and then I chase it : ' Tis much to borrow , and I will not owe it ; My love to ...
... love ; the lesson is but plain , And , once made perfect , never lost again . " " I know not love , " quoth he , " nor will not know it , Unless it be a boar , and then I chase it : ' Tis much to borrow , and I will not owe it ; My love to ...
第 28 頁
... love's alarm it will not ope the gate . Dismiss your vows , your feigned tears , your flat tery ; For where a heart ... love That inward beauty and invisible ; Or , were I deaf , thy outward parts would move Each part in me that were but ...
... love's alarm it will not ope the gate . Dismiss your vows , your feigned tears , your flat tery ; For where a heart ... love That inward beauty and invisible ; Or , were I deaf , thy outward parts would move Each part in me that were but ...
第 29 頁
... love , and love by looks reviveth : A smile recures the wounding of a frown , But blessed bankrupt , that by love so thriveth ! The silly boy , believing she is dead , Claps her pale cheek , till clapping makes it red ; 1 Flaws is here ...
... love , and love by looks reviveth : A smile recures the wounding of a frown , But blessed bankrupt , that by love so thriveth ! The silly boy , believing she is dead , Claps her pale cheek , till clapping makes it red ; 1 Flaws is here ...
第 34 頁
... love , whose leave 2 exceeds commission ; Affection faints not like a pale - faced coward , But then woos best when ... love's master , shall we meet to - morrow ? Say , shall we ? shall we ? wilt thou make the match ? " 1 The soft wax ...
... love , whose leave 2 exceeds commission ; Affection faints not like a pale - faced coward , But then woos best when ... love's master , shall we meet to - morrow ? Say , shall we ? shall we ? wilt thou make the match ? " 1 The soft wax ...
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Antony bear beauteous beauty's behold blood breast breath brow Brutus Cæsar Cassius character cheek Collatine Coriolanus dead dear death deeds delight desire dost thou doth England's Helicon face fair fair lords false faults fear flowers foul gentle give grace grief hand hate hath heart heaven honor Julius Cæsar kiss lines lips live look love's Love's Labor's Lost LOVER'S COMPLAINT Lucrece lust Malone mayst mind mistress muse never night painted Passionate Pilgrim pity Plutarch poem poet poor praise pride proud quoth rhyme Roman Rome scene shadow Shakspeare Shakspeare's shalt shame sight Sonnets sorrow soul speak stanzas Tarpeian Rock Tarquin tears tell thine eyes thing thou art thou dost thou wilt thought thy beauty thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true truth Venus and Adonis verse weep Whilst William Jaggard words wound young Rome youth
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第 262 頁 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
第 203 頁 - Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
第 309 頁 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
第 367 頁 - If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy Love.
第 273 頁 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving.
第 300 頁 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage ; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay ; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away.
第 352 頁 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
第 155 頁 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least : Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings'.
第 197 頁 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have...
第 286 頁 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...