The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
搜尋書籍內容
第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 5 筆
第 39 頁
Ah ! when the means are gone , that buy this praise , The breath is gone whereof
this praise is made : Feast - won , fast - lost ; one cloud of winter showers , These
flies are couch'd . Tim . Come , sermon me no further : No TIMON OF ATHENS .
Ah ! when the means are gone , that buy this praise , The breath is gone whereof
this praise is made : Feast - won , fast - lost ; one cloud of winter showers , These
flies are couch'd . Tim . Come , sermon me no further : No TIMON OF ATHENS .
第 82 頁
What man didst thou ever know unthrift , that was beloved after his means ? Tim .
Who , without those means thou talk'st of , didst thou ever know beloved ? Apem .
Myself . Tim . I understand thee ; thou hadst some means to keep a dog .
What man didst thou ever know unthrift , that was beloved after his means ? Tim .
Who , without those means thou talk'st of , didst thou ever know beloved ? Apem .
Myself . Tim . I understand thee ; thou hadst some means to keep a dog .
第 127 頁
Nor had Rome , in the time of her emperors , any wars with the Goths that I know
of , not till after the translation of the empire , I mean to Byzantium , and yet the
scene of our play is laid at Rome , and Saturninus is elected to the empire at the ...
Nor had Rome , in the time of her emperors , any wars with the Goths that I know
of , not till after the translation of the empire , I mean to Byzantium , and yet the
scene of our play is laid at Rome , and Saturninus is elected to the empire at the ...
第 188 頁
Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . ... What means my niece Lavinia
by these signs ? Tit . Fear her not , Lucius : -Somewhat doth she mean : See ,
Lucius , see , how much she makes of thee : Somewhither would she have thee
go ...
Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . ... What means my niece Lavinia
by these signs ? Tit . Fear her not , Lucius : -Somewhat doth she mean : See ,
Lucius , see , how much she makes of thee : Somewhither would she have thee
go ...
第 289 頁
1 Knight . Good morrow to the good Simonides . Sim . Knights , from my daughter
this I let you know , That for this twelvemonth , she'll not undertake A married life .
Her reason to herself is only known , Which from herself by no means can I get ...
1 Knight . Good morrow to the good Simonides . Sim . Knights , from my daughter
this I let you know , That for this twelvemonth , she'll not undertake A married life .
Her reason to herself is only known , Which from herself by no means can I get ...
讀者評論 - 撰寫評論
我們找不到任何評論。
其他版本 - 查看全部
常見字詞
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
熱門章節
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.