Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dreamPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... Long . I am resolv'd : ' tis but a three years fast ; The mind shall banquet , though the body pine : Fat paunches have lean pates ; and dainty bits Make rich the ribs , but bankerout the wits .. Dum . My loving lord , Dumain is mortify ...
... Long . I am resolv'd : ' tis but a three years fast ; The mind shall banquet , though the body pine : Fat paunches have lean pates ; and dainty bits Make rich the ribs , but bankerout the wits .. Dum . My loving lord , Dumain is mortify ...
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... Long . You swore to that , Biron , and to the rest . Biron . By yea and nay , sir , then I swore in jest.- What is the end of study ? let me know . King . Why , that to know , which else we should not know . Biron . Things hid and barr ...
... Long . You swore to that , Biron , and to the rest . Biron . By yea and nay , sir , then I swore in jest.- What is the end of study ? let me know . King . Why , that to know , which else we should not know . Biron . Things hid and barr ...
第8页
... stop all good proceeding ! Long . He weeds the corn , and still lets grow the weeding . Biron . The spring is near , when green geese Biron . 8 A & I. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . And train our intellects to vain delight. ...
... stop all good proceeding ! Long . He weeds the corn , and still lets grow the weeding . Biron . The spring is near , when green geese Biron . 8 A & I. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST . And train our intellects to vain delight. ...
第9页
... Long . Biron is like an envious sneaping frost , That bites the first - born infants of the spring . Biron . Well ... Long . Long . Four days ago . 123 Biron . Let's Aa I. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST .
... Long . Biron is like an envious sneaping frost , That bites the first - born infants of the spring . Biron . Well ... Long . Long . Four days ago . 123 Biron . Let's Aa I. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST .
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William Shakespeare. Long . Four days ago . 123 Biron . Let's see the penalty . - On pain of losing her tongue .- [ Reading . ] Who devis'd this penalty ? Long , Marry , that did I. Biron . Sweet lord , and why ? Long . To fright them ...
William Shakespeare. Long . Four days ago . 123 Biron . Let's see the penalty . - On pain of losing her tongue .- [ Reading . ] Who devis'd this penalty ? Long , Marry , that did I. Biron . Sweet lord , and why ? Long . To fright them ...
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热门引用章节
第68页 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was: man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream.
第24页 - That very time I saw (but thou couldst not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
第79页 - The best in this kind are but shadows ; and the worst are no worse, if imagination amend them.
第68页 - I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
第17页 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough briar, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moones sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green : The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
第111页 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
第25页 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man. Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit : For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest ; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
第69页 - Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And, when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
第49页 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart : Two of the first, like coats...
第5页 - The endeavour of this present breath may buy That honour, which shall bate his scythe's keen edge, And make us heirs of all eternity.