The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Julius Cæser. Antony and Cleopatra. Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles |
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第68页
By the gods , You shall digest the venom of your spleen , Though it do split you ;
for , from this day forth , I'll use you for my mirth , yea , for my laughter , When you
are waspish . 1 The old copy reads , “ Brutus , bait not me . ” Theobald made the ...
By the gods , You shall digest the venom of your spleen , Though it do split you ;
for , from this day forth , I'll use you for my mirth , yea , for my laughter , When you
are waspish . 1 The old copy reads , “ Brutus , bait not me . ” Theobald made the ...
第311页
My conscience ! thou art fettered More than my shanks and wrists . You good
gods , give me The penitent instrument , to pick that bolt , Then , free forever ! Is't
enough , I am sorry ? So children temporal fathers do appease ; Gods are more
full ...
My conscience ! thou art fettered More than my shanks and wrists . You good
gods , give me The penitent instrument , to pick that bolt , Then , free forever ! Is't
enough , I am sorry ? So children temporal fathers do appease ; Gods are more
full ...
第326页
If this be so , the gods do mean to strike me To death with mortal joy . Pis . How
fares my mistress ? Imo . O , get thee from my sight ; Thou gav'st me poison .
Dangerous fellow , hence ! Breathe not where princes are . Сут . . The tune of
Imogen ...
If this be so , the gods do mean to strike me To death with mortal joy . Pis . How
fares my mistress ? Imo . O , get thee from my sight ; Thou gav'st me poison .
Dangerous fellow , hence ! Breathe not where princes are . Сут . . The tune of
Imogen ...
第495页
Hold , here's gold for thee ; Persever still in that clear ' way thou goest , And the
gods strengthen thee ! Mar. The gods preserve you ! Lys . For me , be you
thoughten That I came with no ill intent ; for to me The very doors and windows
savor ...
Hold , here's gold for thee ; Persever still in that clear ' way thou goest , And the
gods strengthen thee ! Mar. The gods preserve you ! Lys . For me , be you
thoughten That I came with no ill intent ; for to me The very doors and windows
savor ...
第512页
This , this ; no more , you gods ! your present kindness Makes my past miseries
sport . You shall do well , That on the touching of her lips I may Melt , and no
more be seen . O , come , be buried A second time within these arms . Mar.
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This , this ; no more , you gods ! your present kindness Makes my past miseries
sport . You shall do well , That on the touching of her lips I may Melt , and no
more be seen . O , come , be buried A second time within these arms . Mar.
Leaps to ...
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Andronicus Antony appears arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar called Casca Cassius cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes daughter dead death doth emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face father fear follow fortune friends give gods gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honor I'll Italy keep kill king lady leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus Mark master means mistress nature never night noble old copy once peace Pericles play poor Post pray present prince queen reads Roman Rome SCENE serve Shakspeare sons speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought Titus tongue true turn unto wish
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第74页 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
第90页 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar ; He, only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them.
第69页 - For certain sums of gold, which you denied me : For I can raise no money by vile means : By Heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection : I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius...
第56页 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault ; And grievously hath Caesar answered it.
第296页 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
第58页 - Caesar loved him. This was the most unkindest cut of all ; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
第70页 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb, That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
第8页 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey ? Many a time and oft Have you climbed up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
第57页 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
第122页 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her; and Antony, Enthroned in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy, Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.