The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew |
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Hermia , sleep thou there , And never mayst thou come Lysander near ! For , as a
surfeit of the sweetest things The deepest loathing to the stomach brings ; Or , as
the heresies , that men do leave , Are hated most of those they did deceive ; So ...
Hermia , sleep thou there , And never mayst thou come Lysander near ! For , as a
surfeit of the sweetest things The deepest loathing to the stomach brings ; Or , as
the heresies , that men do leave , Are hated most of those they did deceive ; So ...
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O ! never will I trust to speeches penned , Nor to the motion of a schoolboy ' s
tongue ; Nor never come in visor to my friend ; 1 Nor woo in rhyme , like a blind
harper ' s song . Taffeta phrases , silken terms precise , Three - piled a
hyperboles ...
O ! never will I trust to speeches penned , Nor to the motion of a schoolboy ' s
tongue ; Nor never come in visor to my friend ; 1 Nor woo in rhyme , like a blind
harper ' s song . Taffeta phrases , silken terms precise , Three - piled a
hyperboles ...
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I never did repent for doing good , Nor shall not now ; for in companions That do
converse and waste the time together , Whose souls do bear an equal yoke of
love , There must be needs a like proportion Of lineaments , of manners , and of ...
I never did repent for doing good , Nor shall not now ; for in companions That do
converse and waste the time together , Whose souls do bear an equal yoke of
love , There must be needs a like proportion Of lineaments , of manners , and of ...
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She called the saints to surety , That she would never put it from her finger Unless
she gave it to yourself in bed , ( Where you have never come , ) or sent it us Upon
her great disaster . Ber . She never saw it . King . Thou speak ' st it falsely , as I ...
She called the saints to surety , That she would never put it from her finger Unless
she gave it to yourself in bed , ( Where you have never come , ) or sent it us Upon
her great disaster . Ber . She never saw it . King . Thou speak ' st it falsely , as I ...
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. If it were yours by none of all these ways , How could you give it him ? Dia . I
never gave it him . Laf . This woman ' s an easy glove , my lord ; she goes off and
...
William Shakespeare Oliver William Bourn Peabody, Samuel Weller Singer. King
. If it were yours by none of all these ways , How could you give it him ? Dia . I
never gave it him . Laf . This woman ' s an easy glove , my lord ; she goes off and
...
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第235页 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes; 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
第211页 - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
第22页 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
第243页 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
第277页 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
第179页 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
第277页 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
第183页 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
书目信息
| 名称 | The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected第 第 2 卷 卷, Oliver William Bourn Peabody |
| 作者 | William Shakespeare |
| 编者 | Oliver William Bourn Peabody, Samuel Weller Singer |
| 出版商 | Hilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
| 出处： | 哈佛大学 |
| 数字化处理时间 | 2008年2月6日 |
| 导出参考文献 | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |