The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Julius Cæser. Antony and Cleopatra. Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles |
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第135页
I had as lief have a reed that will do me no service , as a partisan “ I could not
heave . 1 Serv . To be called into a huge sphere , and not to be seen to move in ' t
, are the holes where eyes should be , which pitifully disaster the cheeks . A
sennet ...
I had as lief have a reed that will do me no service , as a partisan “ I could not
heave . 1 Serv . To be called into a huge sphere , and not to be seen to move in ' t
, are the holes where eyes should be , which pitifully disaster the cheeks . A
sennet ...
第268页
This Polydore , The heir of Cymbeline and Britain , whom The king , his father ,
called Guiderius , — Jove ! When on my three - foot stool I sit , and tell The
warlike feats I have done , his spirits fly out Into my story : say , — Thus mine
enemy fell ...
This Polydore , The heir of Cymbeline and Britain , whom The king , his father ,
called Guiderius , — Jove ! When on my three - foot stool I sit , and tell The
warlike feats I have done , his spirits fly out Into my story : say , — Thus mine
enemy fell ...
第410页
Rapine and Murder ; therefore called so , ' Cause they take vengeance of such
kind of men . Tit . Good lord , how like the empress ' sons they are ! And you the
empress ! But we worldly men Have miserable , mad , mistaking eyes . O sweet ...
Rapine and Murder ; therefore called so , ' Cause they take vengeance of such
kind of men . Tit . Good lord , how like the empress ' sons they are ! And you the
empress ! But we worldly men Have miserable , mad , mistaking eyes . O sweet ...
第505页
And called Marina ? Mar . You said you would believe me ; But , not to be a
troubler of your peace , I will end here . Per . But are you flesh and blood ? Have
you a working pulse ? and are no fairy ? No motion ? ? Well , speak on . Where
were ...
And called Marina ? Mar . You said you would believe me ; But , not to be a
troubler of your peace , I will end here . Per . But are you flesh and blood ? Have
you a working pulse ? and are no fairy ? No motion ? ? Well , speak on . Where
were ...
第512页
Flesh of thy flesh , Thaisa ; Thy burden at the sea , and called Marina , For she
was yielded there . Thai . Blessed and mine own ! Hel . Hail , madam , and my
queen ! Thai . I know you not . Per . You have heard me say , when I did fly from
Tyre ...
Flesh of thy flesh , Thaisa ; Thy burden at the sea , and called Marina , For she
was yielded there . Thai . Blessed and mine own ! Hel . Hail , madam , and my
queen ! Thai . I know you not . Per . You have heard me say , when I did fly from
Tyre ...
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Antony appears arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar called Casca Cassius cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes daughter dead death deed doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face father fear follow fortune friends give gods gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honor I'll Italy keep kill king lady leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus Mark master means mind mistress nature never night noble old copy once peace Pericles play poor Post pray present prince queen reads Roman Rome SCENE serve Shakspeare sons speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought Titus tongue true turn unto wish
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第60页 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths...
第60页 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
第56页 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause; What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him ' O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
第37页 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
第296页 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
第121页 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
第93页 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front : his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges* all temper; And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.
第14页 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
第209页 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
第12页 - Well, honor is the subject of my story. — I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.