The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
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第 10 頁
Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill , Feign's Fortune to be thron'd : The
base o'the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour on the
bosom of this sphere To propagate their states : amongst them all , Whose eyes
are ...
Sir , I have upon a high and pleasant hill , Feign's Fortune to be thron'd : The
base o'the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour on the
bosom of this sphere To propagate their states : amongst them all , Whose eyes
are ...
第 11 頁
When Fortune , in her shift and change of mood , Spurns down her late belov'd ,
all his dependants , Which labour'd after him to the mountain's top , Even on their
knees and hands , let him slip down , Not one accompanying his declining foot .
When Fortune , in her shift and change of mood , Spurns down her late belov'd ,
all his dependants , Which labour'd after him to the mountain's top , Even on their
knees and hands , let him slip down , Not one accompanying his declining foot .
第 13 頁
How shall she be endow'd , If she be mated with an equal husband ? Old Ath .
Three talents , on the present ; in future , all . T'im . This gentleman of mine hath
serv'd me long ; To build his fortune , I will strain a little , For ' tis a bond in men .
How shall she be endow'd , If she be mated with an equal husband ? Old Ath .
Three talents , on the present ; in future , all . T'im . This gentleman of mine hath
serv'd me long ; To build his fortune , I will strain a little , For ' tis a bond in men .
第 68 頁
All gone ! and not One friend , to take his fortune by the arm , And go along with
him ! 2 Sero , As we do turn our backs From our companion , thrown into his
grave ; So his familiars to his buried fortunes Slink all away ; leave their false
vows ...
All gone ! and not One friend , to take his fortune by the arm , And go along with
him ! 2 Sero , As we do turn our backs From our companion , thrown into his
grave ; So his familiars to his buried fortunes Slink all away ; leave their false
vows ...
第 70 頁
Whose procreation , residence , and birth , Scarce is dividant , - touch them with
several fortunes ; The greater scorns the lesser : 35 Not nature , To whom all
sores lay siege , can bear great fortune , But by contempt of nature . Raise me
this ...
Whose procreation , residence , and birth , Scarce is dividant , - touch them with
several fortunes ; The greater scorns the lesser : 35 Not nature , To whom all
sores lay siege , can bear great fortune , But by contempt of nature . Raise me
this ...
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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.