The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 卷G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 59 筆
第 12 頁
... Exit . Freely , good father . Old Ath . Thou hast a servant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have so : what of him ? Old Ath . Most noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here , or no ? -Lucilius ! Enter LUCILIUS . Luc . Here ...
... Exit . Freely , good father . Old Ath . Thou hast a servant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have so : what of him ? Old Ath . Most noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here , or no ? -Lucilius ! Enter LUCILIUS . Luc . Here ...
第 19 頁
... Exit . 1 Lord . He's opposite to humanity . Come , shall we in , And taste lord Timon's bounty ? he outgoes The very heart of kindness . 2 Lord , He pours it out ; Plutus , the god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays ...
... Exit . 1 Lord . He's opposite to humanity . Come , shall we in , And taste lord Timon's bounty ? he outgoes The very heart of kindness . 2 Lord , He pours it out ; Plutus , the god of gold , Is but his steward : no meed , but he repays ...
第 24 頁
... Tim . They are welcome all ; let them have kind admittance : Musick , make their welcome . [ Exit Cupid . 1 Lord . You see , my lord , how ample you are belov'd . Musick . Re - enter CUPID , with a masque 24 TIMON OF ATHENS .
... Tim . They are welcome all ; let them have kind admittance : Musick , make their welcome . [ Exit Cupid . 1 Lord . You see , my lord , how ample you are belov'd . Musick . Re - enter CUPID , with a masque 24 TIMON OF ATHENS .
第 26 頁
... Exit , and returns , with the casket . 1 Lord . Where be our men ? Serv . 2 Lord . Our horses . Tim . Here , my lord , in readiness . O my friends , I have one word To say to you : -Look you , my good lord , I must Entreat you , honour ...
... Exit , and returns , with the casket . 1 Lord . Where be our men ? Serv . 2 Lord . Our horses . Tim . Here , my lord , in readiness . O my friends , I have one word To say to you : -Look you , my good lord , I must Entreat you , honour ...
第 28 頁
... Exit . You do yourselves Much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits : - Here , my lord ; a trifle of our love . 2 Lord . With more than common thanks I will receive it . 3 Lord . O , he is the very soul of bounty ! Tim . And now ...
... Exit . You do yourselves Much wrong , you bate too much of your own merits : - Here , my lord ; a trifle of our love . 2 Lord . With more than common thanks I will receive it . 3 Lord . O , he is the very soul of bounty ! Tim . And now ...
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第 71 頁 - Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
第 87 頁 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea : the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun : The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears : the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement : each thing's a thief ; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
第 101 頁 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover : thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.