The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 3 卷 |
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Here comes Bassanio , your most noble kinsman , Gratiano , and Lorenzo : Fare you well ; We leave you now with better company . Salar . I would have staid till I had made you merry , If worthier friends had not prevented me .
Here comes Bassanio , your most noble kinsman , Gratiano , and Lorenzo : Fare you well ; We leave you now with better company . Salar . I would have staid till I had made you merry , If worthier friends had not prevented me .
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... For the four winds blow in from every coast Renowned suitors : and her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece ; Which makes her seat of Belmont , Colchos ' strand , And many Jasons come in quest of her .
... For the four winds blow in from every coast Renowned suitors : and her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece ; Which makes her seat of Belmont , Colchos ' strand , And many Jasons come in quest of her .
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Who is he comes here ? a Enter ANTONIO . Bass . This is signior Antonio . Shy . [ aside . ] 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 ...
Who is he comes here ? a Enter ANTONIO . Bass . This is signior Antonio . Shy . [ aside . ] 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 ...
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Father , I am glad you are come ; give me your present to one master Bassanio , who , indeed , gives rare new liveries ; if I serve not him , I will run as far as God has any ground . -O rare fortune ! here comes the man ; -to him ...
Father , I am glad you are come ; give me your present to one master Bassanio , who , indeed , gives rare new liveries ; if I serve not him , I will run as far as God has any ground . -O rare fortune ! here comes the man ; -to him ...
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Here comes Lorenzo ; -more of this hereafter . Lor . Sweet friends , your patience for my long abode ; Not I , but my affairs , have made you wait ; scarfed bark- ] i . e . The vessel decorated with flags . VOL . III .
Here comes Lorenzo ; -more of this hereafter . Lor . Sweet friends , your patience for my long abode ; Not I , but my affairs , have made you wait ; scarfed bark- ] i . e . The vessel decorated with flags . VOL . III .
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第 411 頁 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids...
第 119 頁 - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
第 40 頁 - 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 239 頁 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
第 410 頁 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
第 47 頁 - But now I was the lord Of this fair mansion, master of my servants, Queen o'er myself; and even now, but now, This house, these servants, and this same myself, Are yours- my lord's. I give them with this ring...
第 349 頁 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband : And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And, not obedient to his honest will, What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
第 115 頁 - 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 64 頁 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart : If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority : To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
第 360 頁 - Can thy dam? — may't be? Affection! thy intention stabs the centre: Thou dost make possible things not so held, Communicat'st with dreams; — how can this be? — With what's unreal thou co-active art, And fellow'st nothing: then 'tis very credent...
書目資訊
| 書名 | The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 3 卷 The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| 作者 | William Shakespeare, William Harness |
| 出版者 | Dove, 1830 |
| 來源： | 紐約市立圖書館 |
| 已數位化 | 2006年12月28日 |
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