The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
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第 29 頁
I take all and your several visitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give ;
Methinks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary.— Alcibiades
, Thou art a soldier , therefore seldom rich , It comes in charity to thee : for all thy ...
I take all and your several visitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give ;
Methinks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary.— Alcibiades
, Thou art a soldier , therefore seldom rich , It comes in charity to thee : for all thy ...
第 41 頁
... ingratitude in them hereditary : Their blood is cak'd , ' tis cold , it seldom flows ; '
Tis lack of kindly warmth , they are not kind ; And nature , as it grows again
toward earth , Is fashion'd for the journey , dull , and heavy . - Go to Ventidius , - [
To a ...
... ingratitude in them hereditary : Their blood is cak'd , ' tis cold , it seldom flows ; '
Tis lack of kindly warmth , they are not kind ; And nature , as it grows again
toward earth , Is fashion'd for the journey , dull , and heavy . - Go to Ventidius , - [
To a ...
第 69 頁
Alas , kind lord ! He's flung in rage from this ungrateful seat Of monstrous friends :
nor has he with him to Supply his life , or that which can command it . I'll follow ,
and inquire him out : I'll ever serve his mind with my best will ; Whilst I have gold ...
Alas , kind lord ! He's flung in rage from this ungrateful seat Of monstrous friends :
nor has he with him to Supply his life , or that which can command it . I'll follow ,
and inquire him out : I'll ever serve his mind with my best will ; Whilst I have gold ...
第 93 頁
Does the gold ? ; Phrten e enrich tax : ' Tis er o'the time : it opens the eyes of
expectation : performance is ever the duller for his act ; and , but in the plainer
and simpler kind of people , the deed of saying is quite out of use . To promise is
most ...
Does the gold ? ; Phrten e enrich tax : ' Tis er o'the time : it opens the eyes of
expectation : performance is ever the duller for his act ; and , but in the plainer
and simpler kind of people , the deed of saying is quite out of use . To promise is
most ...
第 163 頁
... Nothing so kind , but something pitiful ! Tam . I know not what it means ; away
with her . Lav . 0 , let me teach thee : for my father's sake , That gave thee life ,
when well he might have slain thee , Be not obdurate , open thy deaf ears . Tam .
... Nothing so kind , but something pitiful ! Tam . I know not what it means ; away
with her . Lav . 0 , let me teach thee : for my father's sake , That gave thee life ,
when well he might have slain thee , Be not obdurate , open thy deaf ears . Tam .
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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.