Twelfth night. Winter's talePrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 33 筆
第 31 頁
... lost her tongue , For she did speak in starts distractedly . She loves me , sure ; the cunning of her passion Invites me in this churlish messenger . None of my lord's ring ! why , he sent her none . I am the man ; -If it be so ( as ...
... lost her tongue , For she did speak in starts distractedly . She loves me , sure ; the cunning of her passion Invites me in this churlish messenger . None of my lord's ring ! why , he sent her none . I am the man ; -If it be so ( as ...
第 40 頁
... lost and worn , Than women's are . Vio . I think it well , my lord . 320 Duke . Then let thy love be younger than thyself , Or thy affection cannot hold the bent : For women are as roses ; whose fair flower , Being once display'd , doth ...
... lost and worn , Than women's are . Vio . I think it well , my lord . 320 Duke . Then let thy love be younger than thyself , Or thy affection cannot hold the bent : For women are as roses ; whose fair flower , Being once display'd , doth ...
第 89 頁
... lost his leg : Here in the streets , desperate of shame , and state , In private brabble did we apprehend him . Vio . He did me kindness , sir ; drew on my side ; But , in conclusion , put strange speech upon me , I know not what ' twas ...
... lost his leg : Here in the streets , desperate of shame , and state , In private brabble did we apprehend him . Vio . He did me kindness , sir ; drew on my side ; But , in conclusion , put strange speech upon me , I know not what ' twas ...
第 95 頁
... natural perspective , that is , and is not ! Seb . Antonio , O my dear Antonio ! How have the hours rack'd and tortur'd me , Since I have lost thee ? Iij Art . Ant . Sebastian are you ? Seb . Fear'st thou Aa V. 95 WHAT YOU WILL .
... natural perspective , that is , and is not ! Seb . Antonio , O my dear Antonio ! How have the hours rack'd and tortur'd me , Since I have lost thee ? Iij Art . Ant . Sebastian are you ? Seb . Fear'st thou Aa V. 95 WHAT YOU WILL .
第 4 頁
... Lost , b.iv. has very success- fully introduced the image : -now gentle gales , " Fanning their odoriferous wings , dispense " Native perfumes , and whisper whence they stole " Those balmy spoils . " STEEVENS . 6. -That breathes upon a ...
... Lost , b.iv. has very success- fully introduced the image : -now gentle gales , " Fanning their odoriferous wings , dispense " Native perfumes , and whisper whence they stole " Those balmy spoils . " STEEVENS . 6. -That breathes upon a ...
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ancient Antigonus Autolycus Ben Jonson beseech better Bohemia Brownist called Camillo Cesario CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio fool Gent gentleman give hand Hanmer hath heart heaven HENLEY Hermione honest Honest Whore honour i'the Illyria in't is't JOHNSON king kiss knight lady last enchantment Leontes lord madam MALONE Malvolio means mistress musick never o'er o'the old copy Olivia on't pash passage Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes Polyolbion pr'ythee pray prince queen Romeo and Juliet SCENE seems Shakspere Shakspere's Shep shew Sicilia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby Sir Topas song speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee THEOBALD there's thing thou art thou hast three merry TWELFTH NIGHT Viola volgo WARBURTON WINTER'S TALE woman word
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第 75 頁 - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
第 43 頁 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
第 77 頁 - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
第 75 頁 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
第 5 頁 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
第 102 頁 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
第 25 頁 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
第 33 頁 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.