The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, 第 8 卷C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 |
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第7页
... live , draw your neck out of the collar . Sam . I ftrike quickly , being mov'd . Greg . But thou art not quickly mov'd to strike . Sam . A dog of the houfe of Montague moves me . Greg . To move , is to ftir ; and to be valiant is to ...
... live , draw your neck out of the collar . Sam . I ftrike quickly , being mov'd . Greg . But thou art not quickly mov'd to strike . Sam . A dog of the houfe of Montague moves me . Greg . To move , is to ftir ; and to be valiant is to ...
第10页
... lives fhall pay the forfeit of the peace . For this time all the reft depart away , You Capulet , fhall go along with me ; And , Montague , come you this afternoon , To know our further pleasure in this cafe , To old free - town , our ...
... lives fhall pay the forfeit of the peace . For this time all the reft depart away , You Capulet , fhall go along with me ; And , Montague , come you this afternoon , To know our further pleasure in this cafe , To old free - town , our ...
第14页
... live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I should forget to think . " Ben . By giving liberty unto thine eyes ; Examine other beauties . Rom . ' Tis the way To call ...
... live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I should forget to think . " Ben . By giving liberty unto thine eyes ; Examine other beauties . Rom . ' Tis the way To call ...
第19页
... live a thousand years , I fhould not forget it : Wilt thou not , Julé , quoth he ? and , pretty fool , it ftinted , and faid , ay . -- La . Cap . Enough of this , I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurfe . Yes Madam ; yet I cannot chufe but ...
... live a thousand years , I fhould not forget it : Wilt thou not , Julé , quoth he ? and , pretty fool , it ftinted , and faid , ay . -- La . Cap . Enough of this , I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurfe . Yes Madam ; yet I cannot chufe but ...
第20页
... lives in the fea , and ' tis much pride , For fair without the fair within to hide . That book in many eyes doth fhare the glory , That in gold clafps locks in the golden ftory . So , fhall you fhare all that he doth poffefs , By having ...
... lives in the fea , and ' tis much pride , For fair without the fair within to hide . That book in many eyes doth fhare the glory , That in gold clafps locks in the golden ftory . So , fhall you fhare all that he doth poffefs , By having ...
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第32页 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name?
第190页 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
第251页 - That I did love the Moor to live with him, My downright violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world ; my heart's subdued Even to the very quality of my lord : I saw Othello's visage in his mind ; And to his honours, and his valiant parts, Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
第210页 - I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
第114页 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
第175页 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not...
第160页 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
第120页 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
第66页 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
第36页 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.