The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
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anon . Flav . ' Pray you , walk near ; I'll speak with you [ Exeunt Sero . Tim . You
make me marvel : Wherefore , ere this time , Had you not fully laid my state before
me ; That I might so have rated my expence , As I had leave of means ? Flav .
anon . Flav . ' Pray you , walk near ; I'll speak with you [ Exeunt Sero . Tim . You
make me marvel : Wherefore , ere this time , Had you not fully laid my state before
me ; That I might so have rated my expence , As I had leave of means ? Flav .
第 39 頁
Flav . ' Tis all engag'd , some forfeited and gone ; And what remains will hardly
stop the mouth Of present dues : the future comes apace : What shall defend the
interim ? and at length How goes our reckoning ? Tim . To Lacedæmon did my ...
Flav . ' Tis all engag'd , some forfeited and gone ; And what remains will hardly
stop the mouth Of present dues : the future comes apace : What shall defend the
interim ? and at length How goes our reckoning ? Tim . To Lacedæmon did my ...
第 53 頁
Flav . Ay , If money were as certain as your waiting , ' Twere sure enough . Why
then preferr'd you not Your sums and bills , when your false masters eat Of my
lord's meat ? Then they could smile , and fawn Upon his debts , and take down ...
Flav . Ay , If money were as certain as your waiting , ' Twere sure enough . Why
then preferr'd you not Your sums and bills , when your false masters eat Of my
lord's meat ? Then they could smile , and fawn Upon his debts , and take down ...
第 56 頁
-devils . Flav . My dear lord , — Tim . What if it should be so ? Flav . My lord , Tim .
I'll have it so : -My steward ! Flav . Here , my lord . Tim . So fitly ? Go , bid all my
friends again , Lucius , Lucullus , and Sempronius ; all : I'll once more feast the ...
-devils . Flav . My dear lord , — Tim . What if it should be so ? Flav . My lord , Tim .
I'll have it so : -My steward ! Flav . Here , my lord . Tim . So fitly ? Go , bid all my
friends again , Lucius , Lucullus , and Sempronius ; all : I'll once more feast the ...
第 88 頁
Flav . O you gods ! Is yon despis'd and ruinous man my lord ? Full of decay and
failing ? O monument And wonder of good deeds evilly bestow'd ! What an
alteration of honour has Desperate want made ! What viler thing upon the earth ,
than ...
Flav . O you gods ! Is yon despis'd and ruinous man my lord ? Full of decay and
failing ? O monument And wonder of good deeds evilly bestow'd ! What an
alteration of honour has Desperate want made ! What viler thing upon the earth ,
than ...
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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.