Stockdale's Edition of Shakespeare: Including, in One Volume, the Whole of His Dramatic Works with Explanatory Notes Compiled from Various CommentatorsJohn Stockdale, 1784 - 1079页 |
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第9页
... say ? This is a ftrange repofe , to be afleep With eyes wide open ; ftanding , fpeaking , moving ; And yet fo fast asleep . A. Noble Sebastan , Thou let ft thy fortune fleep , die rather ; wink'ft Wiles thou art waking . Set . Thou doft ...
... say ? This is a ftrange repofe , to be afleep With eyes wide open ; ftanding , fpeaking , moving ; And yet fo fast asleep . A. Noble Sebastan , Thou let ft thy fortune fleep , die rather ; wink'ft Wiles thou art waking . Set . Thou doft ...
第25页
... Say from whom ? L. That the contents will fhew . Say , fay ; who gave it thee ? La Sir Valentine's page ; and fent , I think , from Protheus : He would have given at you , but I , being in the way , Dad's your name receive it ; pardon ...
... Say from whom ? L. That the contents will fhew . Say , fay ; who gave it thee ? La Sir Valentine's page ; and fent , I think , from Protheus : He would have given at you , but I , being in the way , Dad's your name receive it ; pardon ...
第40页
... say , No grief did ever come fo near thy heart , As when thy lady and thy true love dy'd , 2 Upon whofe grave thou vow'dft pure chastity . Sir Eglamour , I would to Valentine , thrufts me himfelf into the company of three of four ...
... say , No grief did ever come fo near thy heart , As when thy lady and thy true love dy'd , 2 Upon whofe grave thou vow'dft pure chastity . Sir Eglamour , I would to Valentine , thrufts me himfelf into the company of three of four ...
第41页
... say a thousand times , His Julia gave it him at his departure : Though his falfe finger hath profan'd the ring , Mine fhall not do his Julia fo much wrong . Jal . She thanks you . Sil . What say it thou ? Jul . I thank you , madam ...
... say a thousand times , His Julia gave it him at his departure : Though his falfe finger hath profan'd the ring , Mine fhall not do his Julia fo much wrong . Jal . She thanks you . Sil . What say it thou ? Jul . I thank you , madam ...
第47页
... SAy , it is no matter . Ny Slice , I fay ! pauca , pauca ; flice ! that's my humour . Sten . Where's Simple , my man ? -can you tell , courin ? Eva . Peace , I pray you ! Now let us under- ftand : There is three umpires in this matter ...
... SAy , it is no matter . Ny Slice , I fay ! pauca , pauca ; flice ! that's my humour . Sten . Where's Simple , my man ? -can you tell , courin ? Eva . Peace , I pray you ! Now let us under- ftand : There is three umpires in this matter ...
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第320页 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
第403页 - 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429页 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
第445页 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
第10页 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
第368页 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
第232页 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven. And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
第195页 - That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...
第369页 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
第368页 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteemst the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i