The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
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第 7 頁
Enter Poet , Painter , Jeweller , Merchant , and Others , at sereral doors . Poet .
Good day , sir . Pain . I am glad you are well . Poet . I have not seen you long ;
How goes the world ? Pain . It wears , sir , as it grows . Poet . Ay , that's well
known ...
Enter Poet , Painter , Jeweller , Merchant , and Others , at sereral doors . Poet .
Good day , sir . Pain . I am glad you are well . Poet . I have not seen you long ;
How goes the world ? Pain . It wears , sir , as it grows . Poet . Ay , that's well
known ...
第 8 頁
If he will touch the estimate : But , for that Poet . When we for recompense have
prais'd the vile , It stains the glory in that happy verse Which aptly sings the good .
Mer . ' Tis a good form . [ Looking on the jewel . Jew . And rich : here is a water ...
If he will touch the estimate : But , for that Poet . When we for recompense have
prais'd the vile , It stains the glory in that happy verse Which aptly sings the good .
Mer . ' Tis a good form . [ Looking on the jewel . Jew . And rich : here is a water ...
第 9 頁
Poet . I'll say of it , It tutors nature : artificial strife Lives in these touches , livelier
than life . Enter certain Senators , and pass over . Pain . How this lord's follow'd !
Poet . The senators of Athens ; -Happy men ! Pain . Look , more ! Poet . You see ...
Poet . I'll say of it , It tutors nature : artificial strife Lives in these touches , livelier
than life . Enter certain Senators , and pass over . Pain . How this lord's follow'd !
Poet . The senators of Athens ; -Happy men ! Pain . Look , more ! Poet . You see ...
第 16 頁
Not so well as plain - dealing , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost
thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking .-- How now , poet ? Poct .
How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet , Art not one ? Apem . Yes .
Poet .
Not so well as plain - dealing , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost
thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking .-- How now , poet ? Poct .
How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet , Art not one ? Apem . Yes .
Poet .
第 92 頁
Poet . What's to be thought of him ? Does the rumour hold for true , that he is so
full of gold ? Pain . Certain : Alcibiades reports it ; Phrynia and Tymandra had
gold of him : he likewise enrich'd poor straggling soldiers with great quantity : ' Tis
...
Poet . What's to be thought of him ? Does the rumour hold for true , that he is so
full of gold ? Pain . Certain : Alcibiades reports it ; Phrynia and Tymandra had
gold of him : he likewise enrich'd poor straggling soldiers with great quantity : ' Tis
...
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Aaron Alcib Andronicus Apem arms Athens Attendants Bawd bear better blood Boult bring brother brought child comes daughter dead death deed dost doth emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths grace grief hand hath head hear heart heaven honest honour I'll keep kind king knight lady Lavinia leave live look lord Lucius Marcus Marina master means nature never noble Pain peace Pericles play Poet poor pray present prince queen revenge Rome SCENE Senators Serv Servants sons sorrow speak stand sweet Tamora tears tell thank thee There's thine thing thou art thought Timon Titus tongue true turn Tyre unto villain wish
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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.
書目資訊
| 書名 | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| 作者 | William Shakespeare |
| 出版者 | G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
| 來源： | 紐約市立圖書館 |
| 已數位化 | 2007年1月4日 |
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