The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, 第 10 卷 |
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... And we will fear no poison , which attends In place of greater state . I ' ll meet
you in the valleys . [ Exeunt Gui . and ARV . How hard it is , to hide the sparks of
nature ! These boys know little , they are sons to the king ; Nor Cymbeline dreams
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... And we will fear no poison , which attends In place of greater state . I ' ll meet
you in the valleys . [ Exeunt Gui . and ARV . How hard it is , to hide the sparks of
nature ! These boys know little , they are sons to the king ; Nor Cymbeline dreams
...
第84页
O worthiness of nature ! breed of greatness ! Cowards father cowards , and base
things sire base : Nature hath meal , and bran ; contempt , and grace . I am not
their father ; yet who this should be , Doth miracle itself , lov ' d before me .' Tis the
...
O worthiness of nature ! breed of greatness ! Cowards father cowards , and base
things sire base : Nature hath meal , and bran ; contempt , and grace . I am not
their father ; yet who this should be , Doth miracle itself , lov ' d before me .' Tis the
...
第124页
Renew thy strength : I had rather thou should ' st live while nature will , Than die
ere I hear more : strive , man , and speak . Iach . Upon a time , ( unhappy was the
clock That struck the hour ! ) it was in Rome , ( accurs ' d The mansion where ! ) ...
Renew thy strength : I had rather thou should ' st live while nature will , Than die
ere I hear more : strive , man , and speak . Iach . Upon a time , ( unhappy was the
clock That struck the hour ! ) it was in Rome , ( accurs ' d The mansion where ! ) ...
第132页
This is he ; Who hath upon him still that natural stamp : It was wise nature ' s end
in the donation , To be his evidence now . Cym . 0 , what am I A mother to the
birth of three ? Ne ' er mother Rejoic ' d deliverance more : - Bless ' d may you be
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This is he ; Who hath upon him still that natural stamp : It was wise nature ' s end
in the donation , To be his evidence now . Cym . 0 , what am I A mother to the
birth of three ? Ne ' er mother Rejoic ' d deliverance more : - Bless ' d may you be
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第273页
For her own person , It beggar ' d all description : she did lie In her pavilion , (
cloth of gold , of tissue , ) O ' er - picturing that Venus , where we see The fancy
out - work nature : on each side her , Stood pretty dimpled boys , like smiling
Cupids ...
For her own person , It beggar ' d all description : she did lie In her pavilion , (
cloth of gold , of tissue , ) O ' er - picturing that Venus , where we see The fancy
out - work nature : on each side her , Stood pretty dimpled boys , like smiling
Cupids ...
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第193页 - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill ; Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept. Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man.
第193页 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest (For Brutus is an honourable man, So are they all, all honourable men) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
第194页 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
第196页 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors
第145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 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
第194页 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins in his sacred blood, Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it as a rich legacy Unto their issue.
第197页 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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 : For I have neither wit...
第232页 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man!
第147页 - Would he were fatter : — But I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
第188页 - Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy — Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy ; Blood and destruction shall be so in use And dreadful objects so familiar That mothers shall but smile when they behold Their infants quartered with the hands of war; All pity choked with custom of fell...