The Works of Shakespeare ...Bobbs-Merrill Company, 1910 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 30 筆
第 54 頁
... Clar- ence . Ff 2 , 3 , 4 set it right . 97. Or any he the proudest of thy sort ] See note at 1 Henry VI . iv . vii . 84 ; and above , at " The proudest he , ' 1. i . 46. This line occurs in Greene's ... . • satis- Alphonsus ( Grosart ...
... Clar- ence . Ff 2 , 3 , 4 set it right . 97. Or any he the proudest of thy sort ] See note at 1 Henry VI . iv . vii . 84 ; and above , at " The proudest he , ' 1. i . 46. This line occurs in Greene's ... . • satis- Alphonsus ( Grosart ...
第 86 頁
... Clar . ] Yea ; is it so ? I see the lady hath a thing to grant , Before the king will grant her humble suit . 5 ΙΟ Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] He knows the game : how true he keeps the wind ! Glou . [ Aside to Clar . ] Silence ! K. Edw ...
... Clar . ] Yea ; is it so ? I see the lady hath a thing to grant , Before the king will grant her humble suit . 5 ΙΟ Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] He knows the game : how true he keeps the wind ! Glou . [ Aside to Clar . ] Silence ! K. Edw ...
第 87 頁
... Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] I fear her not , unless she chance to fall . Glou . [ Aside to Clar . ] God forbid that ! for he'll take van- tages . 25 K. Edw . How many children hast thou , widow ? tell me . Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] I ...
... Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] I fear her not , unless she chance to fall . Glou . [ Aside to Clar . ] God forbid that ! for he'll take van- tages . 25 K. Edw . How many children hast thou , widow ? tell me . Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] I ...
第 88 頁
... Clar . ] He plies her hard : and much rain wears the marble . 50 Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] As red as fire ! nay , then her wax must melt . L. Grey . Why stops my lord ? shall I not hear my task ? K. Edw . An easy task ; ' tis but to ...
... Clar . ] He plies her hard : and much rain wears the marble . 50 Clar . [ Aside to Glou . ] As red as fire ! nay , then her wax must melt . L. Grey . Why stops my lord ? shall I not hear my task ? K. Edw . An easy task ; ' tis but to ...
第 89 頁
... Clar . ] The widow likes him not , she knits her brows . 61-63 . What love ... virtue get ? La . • 58-60 . But stay ... sense ] omitted Q. grants ] 45-47 . Staie widdow staie , what loue dost thou thinke . My humble seruice , such as ...
... Clar . ] The widow likes him not , she knits her brows . 61-63 . What love ... virtue get ? La . • 58-60 . But stay ... sense ] omitted Q. grants ] 45-47 . Staie widdow staie , what loue dost thou thinke . My humble seruice , such as ...
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第 66 頁 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
第 95 頁 - I can add colours to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages, And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
第 165 頁 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush : And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, Have now the fatal object in my eye, Where my poor young was lim'd, was caught, and kill'd.