The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, 第 3 卷C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... Exit Countess Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes , that can be forg'd in your thoughts , be fervants to you : be comfortable to my mother , your Mistress , and make much of her . Laf Farewel , pretty Lady , you must hold the credit of ...
... Exit Countess Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes , that can be forg'd in your thoughts , be fervants to you : be comfortable to my mother , your Mistress , and make much of her . Laf Farewel , pretty Lady , you must hold the credit of ...
第10页
... Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ftar . Far . Under Mars , I. Hah Hel . I especially think , under Mars ...
... Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ftar . Far . Under Mars , I. Hah Hel . I especially think , under Mars ...
第11页
... Exit .. Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to heav'n . The fatal fky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are dull . What power is it , which mounts my love fo ...
... Exit .. Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to heav'n . The fatal fky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are dull . What power is it , which mounts my love fo ...
第18页
... Exit , hither . Count . Well , now . Stew . I know , Madam , you love your gentlewoman intirely . Count . Faith , I do ; her father bequeath'd her to me ; and fhe herself , without other advantages , may lawfully make title to as much ...
... Exit , hither . Count . Well , now . Stew . I know , Madam , you love your gentlewoman intirely . Count . Faith , I do ; her father bequeath'd her to me ; and fhe herself , without other advantages , may lawfully make title to as much ...
第19页
... Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If we ate nature's , these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood , is born ; ( 8 ) Fortune , fhe faid , was ...
... Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If we ate nature's , these are ours : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood , is born ; ( 8 ) Fortune , fhe faid , was ...
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第103页 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
第394页 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
第258页 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
第142页 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.