The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 第 10 期 |
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第 173 頁
Let my tears stanch the earth's dry appetite ; My sons ' sweet blood will make it
shame and blush . [ Exeunt Senators , Tribunes , fc . with the prisoners . O earth ! I
will befriend thee more with rain , That shall distil from these two ancient urns ' S ...
Let my tears stanch the earth's dry appetite ; My sons ' sweet blood will make it
shame and blush . [ Exeunt Senators , Tribunes , fc . with the prisoners . O earth ! I
will befriend thee more with rain , That shall distil from these two ancient urns ' S ...
第 174 頁
In winter , with warm tears I'll melt the snow , And keep eternal spring - time on thy
face , So thou refuse to drink my dear sons ' blood . Enter LUCIU s , with his
sword drawn . O , reverend tribunes ! gentle aged men ! Unbind my sons ,
reverse ...
In winter , with warm tears I'll melt the snow , And keep eternal spring - time on thy
face , So thou refuse to drink my dear sons ' blood . Enter LUCIU s , with his
sword drawn . O , reverend tribunes ! gentle aged men ! Unbind my sons ,
reverse ...
第 177 頁
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. Thou hast no hands ,
to wipe away thy tears ; Nor tongue , to tell me who hath martyr'd thee : Thy
husband he is dead ; and , for his death , Thy brothers are condemn'd , and dead
by ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. Thou hast no hands ,
to wipe away thy tears ; Nor tongue , to tell me who hath martyr'd thee : Thy
husband he is dead ; and , for his death , Thy brothers are condemn'd , and dead
by ...
第 185 頁
Wound it with sighing , girl , kill it with groans ; Or get some little knife between thy
teeth , And just against thy heart make thou a hoie ; That all the tears that thy poor
eyes let fall , May run into that sink , and soaking in , Drown the lamenting fool ...
Wound it with sighing , girl , kill it with groans ; Or get some little knife between thy
teeth , And just against thy heart make thou a hoie ; That all the tears that thy poor
eyes let fall , May run into that sink , and soaking in , Drown the lamenting fool ...
第 231 頁
Stand all aloof ; —but , uncle , draw you near , To shed obsequious tears upon
this trunk :0 , take this warm kiss on thy pale cold lips . [ Kisses Titus . These
sorrowful drops upon thy blood - stain'd face , The last true duties of thy noble son
! Mar ...
Stand all aloof ; —but , uncle , draw you near , To shed obsequious tears upon
this trunk :0 , take this warm kiss on thy pale cold lips . [ Kisses Titus . These
sorrowful drops upon thy blood - stain'd face , The last true duties of thy noble son
! Mar ...
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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.