The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, 第 9 卷 |
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affects ancient Angelo answer appears bear believe better bring brother called Cassio cause comes common death Desdemona doth DUKE edit editors EMIL Enter ESCAL Exit explanation expression eyes fair false faults fear folio friar give hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry hold honest honour Iago ISAB JOHNSON keep King LAGO light live look lord LUCIO MALONE married master means mind Moor nature never night observed occurs old copy original Othello passage perhaps person phrase play poet poor pray present Provost quarto reading reason says scene seems sense Shakspeare signifies soul speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose tell term thee thing thou thought true virtue WARBURTON wife woman word Отн
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第 265 頁 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs...
第 39 頁 - Men give like gods ; but when they weep and kneel, All their petitions are as freely theirs As they themselves would owe them.
第 260 頁 - And, till she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine.
第 64 頁 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder; nothing but thunder. Merciful heaven...
第 378 頁 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
第 104 頁 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
第 202 頁 - I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband.
第 61 頁 - Alas, alas ! Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took Found out the remedy.
第 352 頁 - Think, my lord! By heaven he echoes me, As if there were some monster in his thought Too hideous to be shown...
第 433 頁 - Had it pleased heaven To try me with affliction ; had they rain'd All kinds of sores and shames on my bare head, Steep'd me in poverty to the very lips, Given to captivity me and my utmost hopes, I should have found in some place of my soul A drop of patience...