The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, 1740 |
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第 6 到 10 筆結果,共 73 筆
第 21 頁
... speak truly , to Paris ? Το go Hel . Madam , I had . Count . Wherefore ? tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by Grace it felf , I fwear . You know , my father left me fome prescriptions Of rare and prov'd effects ; fuch as his reading ...
... speak truly , to Paris ? Το go Hel . Madam , I had . Count . Wherefore ? tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by Grace it felf , I fwear . You know , my father left me fome prescriptions Of rare and prov'd effects ; fuch as his reading ...
第 22 頁
... speak ? Hel . My lord your fon made me to think of this ; Elfe Paris , and the medicine , and the King , Had from the converfation of my thoughts , Haply , been absent then . Count . But think you , Helen , If you fhould tender your ...
... speak ? Hel . My lord your fon made me to think of this ; Elfe Paris , and the medicine , and the King , Had from the converfation of my thoughts , Haply , been absent then . Count . But think you , Helen , If you fhould tender your ...
第 29 頁
... speak His powerful found , within an organ weak ; And what impoffibility would flay In common fenfe , fenfe faves another way . Thy life is dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of life , in thee hath estimate : ( 9 ) Youth ...
... speak His powerful found , within an organ weak ; And what impoffibility would flay In common fenfe , fenfe faves another way . Thy life is dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of life , in thee hath estimate : ( 9 ) Youth ...
第 38 頁
... Speak , thine answer . Ber . Pardon , my gracious Lord ; for I fubmit When I confider , My fancy to your eyes . What great creation , and what dole of honour Flies where you bid ; I find , that she , which late Was in my nobler thoughts ...
... Speak , thine answer . Ber . Pardon , my gracious Lord ; for I fubmit When I confider , My fancy to your eyes . What great creation , and what dole of honour Flies where you bid ; I find , that she , which late Was in my nobler thoughts ...
第 53 頁
... speak . [ Exeunt . SCENE changes to a publick Place in Florence . A Tucket afar off . Enter an old Widow of Florence , Diana , Violenta , and Mariana , with other Citizens . Wid . A city , we fhall lofe all the fight . AY , come . For ...
... speak . [ Exeunt . SCENE changes to a publick Place in Florence . A Tucket afar off . Enter an old Widow of Florence , Diana , Violenta , and Mariana , with other Citizens . Wid . A city , we fhall lofe all the fight . AY , come . For ...
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第 70 頁 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
第 137 頁 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
第 384 頁 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
第 295 頁 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. 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 384 頁 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
第 283 頁 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
第 101 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 sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
第 419 頁 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.