The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, 第 8 卷F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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... stand'st single , thou art not on him yet . Caph . Where's the fool now ? Apem . He last asked the question . - Poor rogues , and usurers ' men ! bawds between gold and want ! All Serv . What are we , Apemantus ? Apem . Asses . All Serv ...
... stand'st single , thou art not on him yet . Caph . Where's the fool now ? Apem . He last asked the question . - Poor rogues , and usurers ' men ! bawds between gold and want ! All Serv . What are we , Apemantus ? Apem . Asses . All Serv ...
第 63 頁
... stand on the dying deck , Hearing the surges threat : we must all part Into this sea of air . Flav . Good fellows. 9 Enter Flavius , ] Nothing contributes more to the exaltation of Timon's character than the zeal and fidelity of his ...
... stand on the dying deck , Hearing the surges threat : we must all part Into this sea of air . Flav . Good fellows. 9 Enter Flavius , ] Nothing contributes more to the exaltation of Timon's character than the zeal and fidelity of his ...
第 65 頁
... stand upright , And say , This man's a flatterer ? if one be , So are they all ; for every grize of fortunes Is smooth'd by that below : the learned pate Ducks to the golden fool : All is oblique ; There's nothing level in our cursed ...
... stand upright , And say , This man's a flatterer ? if one be , So are they all ; for every grize of fortunes Is smooth'd by that below : the learned pate Ducks to the golden fool : All is oblique ; There's nothing level in our cursed ...
第 79 頁
... stand by thee , are pure . Apem . There is no leprosy but what thou speak'st . Tim . If I name thee.- I'll beat thee , but I should infect my hands . Apem . I would , my tongue could rot them off ! Tim . Away , thou issue of a mangy dog ...
... stand by thee , are pure . Apem . There is no leprosy but what thou speak'st . Tim . If I name thee.- I'll beat thee , but I should infect my hands . Apem . I would , my tongue could rot them off ! Tim . Away , thou issue of a mangy dog ...
第 87 頁
... stand for a villain in thine own work ? Wilt thou whip thine own faults in other men ? Do so , I have gold for thee . Poet . Nay , let's seek him : Then do we sin against our own estate , When we may profit meet , and come too late ...
... stand for a villain in thine own work ? Wilt thou whip thine own faults in other men ? Do so , I have gold for thee . Poet . Nay , let's seek him : Then do we sin against our own estate , When we may profit meet , and come too late ...
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第 280 頁 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
第 267 頁 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
第 459 頁 - The crown o' the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; ' young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
第 303 頁 - Caesar lov'd him: This was the most unkindest cut of all ; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
第 312 頁 - I an itching palm ! You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last. Bru. The name of Cassius honours this corruption, And chastisement doth therefore hide his head. Cas. Chastisement! Bru. Remember March, the ides of March remember! Did not great Julius bleed for justice
第 268 頁 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
第 298 頁 - Who is here so base, that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude , that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile, that will not love his country? If any, speak; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
第 257 頁 - So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men; he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.
第 476 頁 - To excuse their after wrath: husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
第 304 頁 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle...