Macbeth. King JohnPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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第 6 到 10 筆結果,共 32 筆
第 108 頁
... word . So , in Richard Brome's Northern Lass , 1633 : ". He. said. I. were. a. deft. lass . " STEEVENS . 78. Apparition of an armed head rises . ] The 78 . 108 A & IV . ANNOTATIONS UPON 48. By the pricking of my thumbs, &c...
... word . So , in Richard Brome's Northern Lass , 1633 : ". He. said. I. were. a. deft. lass . " STEEVENS . 78. Apparition of an armed head rises . ] The 78 . 108 A & IV . ANNOTATIONS UPON 48. By the pricking of my thumbs, &c...
第 133 頁
... Richard II . " He that hath suffered this disorder'd spring , " Hath now himself met with the fall of leaf . " The sentiment in Macbeth I take to be this : The tender leaves of hope , the promise of my greener days , are now in my ...
... Richard II . " He that hath suffered this disorder'd spring , " Hath now himself met with the fall of leaf . " The sentiment in Macbeth I take to be this : The tender leaves of hope , the promise of my greener days , are now in my ...
第 134 頁
... Richard II . the fall of leaf is used in a sense not very different from that presented by the remaining words in the passage before us : " He who hath suffered this disorder'd spring , " Hath now himself met with the fall of leaf ...
... Richard II . the fall of leaf is used in a sense not very different from that presented by the remaining words in the passage before us : " He who hath suffered this disorder'd spring , " Hath now himself met with the fall of leaf ...
第 4 頁
... Richard Cordelion's base Son , vulgarly named the Bastard Fawconbridge : also the Death of King John at Swinstead - Abbey - As it was ( sundry Times ) publikely acted by the Queen's Majesties Play- ers in the honourable Citie of London ...
... Richard Cordelion's base Son , vulgarly named the Bastard Fawconbridge : also the Death of King John at Swinstead - Abbey - As it was ( sundry Times ) publikely acted by the Queen's Majesties Play- ers in the honourable Citie of London ...
第 5 頁
... Richard 11. Henry IV . 2 parts , Henry V. Henry VI . 3 parts , Richard III . and Henry VIII . " A booke called The Hystorie of Lord Faulconbridge , bas . tard Son to Richard Cordelion , " was entered at Stationers Hall , Nov. 29. 1614 ...
... Richard 11. Henry IV . 2 parts , Henry V. Henry VI . 3 parts , Richard III . and Henry VIII . " A booke called The Hystorie of Lord Faulconbridge , bas . tard Son to Richard Cordelion , " was entered at Stationers Hall , Nov. 29. 1614 ...
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ancient Angiers arms Arth Arthur Aust Banquo Ben Jonson Blanch blood breath calf's-skin called Const Constance crown curse Cymbeline Dauphin dead death deed devil doth Duncan edition England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Faery Queen father Faulc FAULCONBRIDGE fear Fleance folio France give grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hecate Hector Boece HENLEY Henry VI Holinshed Honest Whore honour Hubert JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry King John Lady Lewis look lord Macbeth Macd Macduff majesty Malcolm MALONE means murder nature night noble o'er old copy Pand passage peace Pemb perfect spy Phil Philip play Pope prince Queen Richard Rosse SCENE Scotland seems sense Shakspere Shakspere's shalt shew signifies sleep soul speak spirits STEEVENS thane thee Theobald There's thine things thou art thought tongue true unto WARBURTON Witch word
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第 22 頁 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The illness should attend it : what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win : thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries " Thus thou must do, if thou have it ; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
第 63 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 99 頁 - And be these juggling fiends no more believ'd That palter with us in a double sense, That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee. Macd. Then yield thee, coward, And live to be the show and gaze o
第 27 頁 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
第 60 頁 - I am in blood Stept in so far, that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er. Strange things I have in head, that will to hand, Which must be acted, ere they may be scann'd.
第 51 頁 - But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly: better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our place, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further.
第 27 頁 - We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgment here ; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor ; this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips.
第 18 頁 - I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise; and nothing is, But what is not.
第 23 頁 - Than wishest should be undone.' Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
第 66 頁 - I conjure you, by that which you profess, (Howe'er you come to know it,) answer me : Though you untie the winds, and let them fight Against the churches ; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodg'd, and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders...