 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 192 頁
...on my tongue : no, Percy, thou art dust, And food for — [Z)/«. Prince. For worms, brave Percy : fare thee well, great heart! Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; 90 But now two paces of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 504 頁
...my tongue : . . . No, Percy, thou art dust, And food for — [Die.. P. Hen. For worms, brave Percy! Fare thee well, great heart ! — Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a 'spirit, A ' kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But 'now . . . two paces... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1896 - 794 頁
...heap, Each in his narrow cell forever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. GRAY: Elegy. Fond fool! six feet shall serve for all thy store; And he that cares for most shall find no more. BISHOP HALL: Satires. Blest are they That earth to earth intrust ; for they may know And tend the dwelling... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 482 頁
...tongue. — No, Percy, thou art dust, And food for — [Dies. Prince Henry — For worms, brave Percy. Fare thee well, great heart! — Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now, two paces of the vilest... | |
 | Cecil Headlam - 1897 - 348 頁
...infinite ? Long would it be ere thou hast purchase2 bought, Or wealthier wexen by such idle thought. Fond fool ! six feet shall serve for all thy store ; And he that cares for most shall find no more. We scorn that wealth should be the final end, Whereto the heavenly Muse her course doth bend ; And... | |
 | Cecil Headlam - 1897 - 346 頁
...infinite ? Long would it be ere thou hast purchase2 bought, Or wealthier wexen by such idle thought. Fond fool ! six feet shall serve for all thy store ; And he that cares for most shall find no more. We scorn that wealth should be the final end, Whereto the heavenly Muse her course doth bend ; And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 278 頁
...Lies on my tongue : no, Percy, thou art dust, And food for — [Dies. Prince. For worms, brave Percy : fare thee well, great heart! Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; go Hut now two paces of the... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - 682 頁
...tongue. — No, Percy, thou art dust. And food for — [Dies Prince Henry — For worms, brave Percy. Fare thee well, great heart.' — Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 200 頁
...Lies on my tongue : no, Percy, thou art dust, And food for— [Dies. Prince. For worms, brave Percy : fare thee well, great heart! Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; 90 But now two paces of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 396 頁
...my tongue : — no. Percy, thou art dust, And food for — [Diet. P. Hen. For worms, brave Percy : fare thee well, great heart ! — Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the... | |
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For worms, brave Percy. Fare thee well, great heart! Ill-weaved ambition, how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : this earth,... 
