| R. Clifton Spargo - 2004 - 338 頁
...to mourn, but of having mourned too quickly: . . . and yet within a month — Let me not think on't; frailty, thy name is woman — A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she — O God, a beast that wants... | |
| Helen Deutsch - 2005 - 337 頁
...of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month— Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is woman!— Hamlet, 1.2.139-46 My first two epigraphs invoke a guilty curiosity... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 頁
...heaven Visit her face too roughly — heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on, and yet within a month, Let me not think on't. Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month or ere those shoes were old With which she followed... | |
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