The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 3 卷Dove, 1830 |
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... night . Por . If I could bid the fifth welcome with so good heart as I can bid the other four farewell , I should be glad of his approach : if he have the conditions of a saint , and the complexion of a devil , I had rather he should ...
... night . Por . If I could bid the fifth welcome with so good heart as I can bid the other four farewell , I should be glad of his approach : if he have the conditions of a saint , and the complexion of a devil , I had rather he should ...
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... night My best - esteem'd acquaintance : hie thee , go . Leon . My best endeavours shall be done herein . Enter GRATIANO . Gra . Where is your master ? Leon . Gra . Signior Bassanio , - Bass . Gratiano ! Gra . I have a suit to you ...
... night My best - esteem'd acquaintance : hie thee , go . Leon . My best endeavours shall be done herein . Enter GRATIANO . Gra . Where is your master ? Leon . Gra . Signior Bassanio , - Bass . Gratiano ! Gra . I have a suit to you ...
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... night ; you shall not gage me By what we do to - night . Bass . No , that were pity ; I would entreat you rather to put on Your boldest suit of mirth , for we have friends That purpose merriment : But fare you well , I have some ...
... night ; you shall not gage me By what we do to - night . Bass . No , that were pity ; I would entreat you rather to put on Your boldest suit of mirth , for we have friends That purpose merriment : But fare you well , I have some ...
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... night with my new master the Christian . Lor . Hold here , take this : -tell gentle Jessica , I will not fail her ; -speak it privately ; go.— Gentlemen , [ Exit . LAUNCELOT . Will you prepare you for this masque to - night ? I am ...
... night with my new master the Christian . Lor . Hold here , take this : -tell gentle Jessica , I will not fail her ; -speak it privately ; go.— Gentlemen , [ Exit . LAUNCELOT . Will you prepare you for this masque to - night ? I am ...
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... . - Jessica , my girl , Look to my house : -I am right loath to go ; There is some ill a brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go on ACT II . - SCENE V. 27 23.
... . - Jessica , my girl , Look to my house : -I am right loath to go ; There is some ill a brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go on ACT II . - SCENE V. 27 23.
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Antigonus Antonio AUTOLYCUS Baptista Bass Bassanio Ben Jonson BERTRAM Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Bohemia Camillo CLEOMENES Count court daughter doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool forest of Arden fortune gentle gentleman give Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermione honest honour Hortensio i'the Kate Kath KATHARINA king knave lady Laun Launcelot Leon Leontes live look lord Lucentio madam maid marry master means mistress musick Narbon Nerissa never Orlando Padua Parolles peize Petruchio play Polixenes pr'ythee pray queen ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shep Shylock Sicilia signior speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou art Touch Tranio unto Vincentio wife word young
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第40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,...
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第410页 - 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页 - 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页 - 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页 - 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页 - 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页 - 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...