The dramatic works of William Shakspeare. Whittingham's ed, 第 6 卷 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果，共 10 筆
第 15 頁
... Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. " Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general SCENE 4 . 15 CORIOLANUS .
... Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. " Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general SCENE 4 . 15 CORIOLANUS .
第 16 頁
William Shakespeare. Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general met the enemy ? Mess . They lie in view ; but have not spoke as yet . Lart . So , the good horse is mine . Mar. I'll buy him of you . Lart . No , I'll nor sell , nor give ...
William Shakespeare. Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general met the enemy ? Mess . They lie in view ; but have not spoke as yet . Lart . So , the good horse is mine . Mar. I'll buy him of you . Lart . No , I'll nor sell , nor give ...
第 17 頁
... Lart . What is become of Marcius ? All . Slain , sir , doubtless . 1 Sol . Following the fliers at the very heels , With them he enters ; who , upon the sudden , Clapp'd to their gates ; he is himself alone , To answer all the city . Lart ...
... Lart . What is become of Marcius ? All . Slain , sir , doubtless . 1 Sol . Following the fliers at the very heels , With them he enters ; who , upon the sudden , Clapp'd to their gates ; he is himself alone , To answer all the city . Lart ...
第 18 頁
... Lart . Look , sir . Let's fetch him off , or make remain alike . " Tis Marcius : [ They fight , and all enter the City . SCENE V. Within the Town . A Street . Enter certain ROMANS , with Spoils . 1 Rom . This I will carry to Rome . 2 ...
... Lart . Look , sir . Let's fetch him off , or make remain alike . " Tis Marcius : [ They fight , and all enter the City . SCENE V. Within the Town . A Street . Enter certain ROMANS , with Spoils . 1 Rom . This I will carry to Rome . 2 ...
第 19 頁
... Lart . Now the fair goddess , Fortune , Fall deep in love with thee ; and her great charms Misguide thy opposers ' swords ! Bold gentleman , Prosperity be thy page ! Mar. ' Thy friend no less Than those she placeth highest ! So farewell ...
... Lart . Now the fair goddess , Fortune , Fall deep in love with thee ; and her great charms Misguide thy opposers ' swords ! Bold gentleman , Prosperity be thy page ! Mar. ' Thy friend no less Than those she placeth highest ! So farewell ...
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第 46 頁 - 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 ! Oct.
第 14 頁 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer : — Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men?
第 73 頁 - 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 65 頁 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny -us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.
第 51 頁 - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.
第 41 頁 - 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 32 頁 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
第 73 頁 - 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. For her own person, It...
第 4 頁 - Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
第 16 頁 - 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 ! — Bear with me My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.