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第 235 頁
But love , fair looks , and true obedience — We three are married , but you two
are sped . Too little payment for so great a debt ! ' Twas I won the wager , though
you hit the white ! Such duty as the subject owes the prince , ( To Lucentio .
But love , fair looks , and true obedience — We three are married , but you two
are sped . Too little payment for so great a debt ! ' Twas I won the wager , though
you hit the white ! Such duty as the subject owes the prince , ( To Lucentio .
第 391 頁
Captain Macmorris , I peseech you now , will of hot and forcing violation ? you
routsafe me , look you , a few disputations with What rein can hold licentious
wickedness , you , as partly touching or concerning the disciplines When down
the hill ...
Captain Macmorris , I peseech you now , will of hot and forcing violation ? you
routsafe me , look you , a few disputations with What rein can hold licentious
wickedness , you , as partly touching or concerning the disciplines When down
the hill ...
第 443 頁
I'll give a thousand pound to look upon him . I can no more : - live thou to joy thy
life ; He hath no eyes , the dust hath blinded them . Myself no joy in nonght , but
that thou liv'st . Comb down his hair ; look ! look ! it stands upright , Enter Vaux .
I'll give a thousand pound to look upon him . I can no more : - live thou to joy thy
life ; He hath no eyes , the dust hath blinded them . Myself no joy in nonght , but
that thou liv'st . Comb down his hair ; look ! look ! it stands upright , Enter Vaux .
第 491 頁
His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this As if thou wert distranght , and mad
with terror ? morning ; Buck . Tut , I can counterfeit the deep tragedian ; There's
some conceit or other likes him well , Speak , and look back , and pry on every
side ...
His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this As if thou wert distranght , and mad
with terror ? morning ; Buck . Tut , I can counterfeit the deep tragedian ; There's
some conceit or other likes him well , Speak , and look back , and pry on every
side ...
第 623 頁
Exeunt . Lus , My lord ! ( Brutus and Lucilius converse apart . SCENE III . — The
same . Another part of the field . Cas . Messala , Alarum . Enter Cassius and
TITINIUS . Mes . What says my general ? Cas . 0 , look , Titinius , look , the villains
lly !
Exeunt . Lus , My lord ! ( Brutus and Lucilius converse apart . SCENE III . — The
same . Another part of the field . Cas . Messala , Alarum . Enter Cassius and
TITINIUS . Mes . What says my general ? Cas . 0 , look , Titinius , look , the villains
lly !
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第 367 頁 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war...
第 255 頁 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
第 367 頁 - That those, whom you call'd fathers, did beget you ! Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge,...
第 307 頁 - Richard ; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience ; — That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
第 289 頁 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
第 267 頁 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
第 254 頁 - We still have judgement here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor. This even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.