The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 3 卷Dove, 1830 |
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第 11 頁
... hope , I shall make shift to go without him . Ner . If he should offer to choose , and choose the right casket , you should refuse to perform your father's will , if you should refuse to accept him . Por . Therefore , for fear of the ...
... hope , I shall make shift to go without him . Ner . If he should offer to choose , and choose the right casket , you should refuse to perform your father's will , if you should refuse to accept him . Por . Therefore , for fear of the ...
第 23 頁
... hope an old man , shall frutify unto you , -- Gob . I have here a dish of doves , that I would bestow upon your worship ; and my suit is , Laun . In very brief , the suit is impertinent to myself , as your worship shall know by this ...
... hope an old man , shall frutify unto you , -- Gob . I have here a dish of doves , that I would bestow upon your worship ; and my suit is , Laun . In very brief , the suit is impertinent to myself , as your worship shall know by this ...
第 32 頁
... hope of fair advantages : A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross ; I'll then nor give , nor hazard , aught for lead . What says the silver , with her virgin hue ? Who chooseth me , shall get as much as he deserves . As much as he ...
... hope of fair advantages : A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross ; I'll then nor give , nor hazard , aught for lead . What says the silver , with her virgin hue ? Who chooseth me , shall get as much as he deserves . As much as he ...
第 36 頁
... hope ! -Gold , silver , and base lead . Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath : You shall look fairer , ere I give , or hazard . What says the golden chest ? ha ! let me see : - Who chooseth me , shall gain what many men ...
... hope ! -Gold , silver , and base lead . Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath : You shall look fairer , ere I give , or hazard . What says the golden chest ? ha ! let me see : - Who chooseth me , shall gain what many men ...
第 41 頁
... hope to sell it , but merely in respect of the imaginary virtues formerly ascribed to the stone . It was said of the Turkey - stone , that it faded or brightened in its colour , as the health of the wearer increased or grew less . But ...
... hope to sell it , but merely in respect of the imaginary virtues formerly ascribed to the stone . It was said of the Turkey - stone , that it faded or brightened in its colour , as the health of the wearer increased or grew less . But ...
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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...