And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death! Come, bitter conduct,... Shakespearean Language: A Guide for Actors and Students - 第 xii 頁Leslie O'Dell 著 - 2002 - 269 頁有限的預覽 - 關於此書
 | William Shakespeare - 1848
...shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.—Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and lips, O, you The doors of breath,...bargain to engrossing death!— Come, bitter conduct, 3 come, unsavory guide ! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy seasick, weary... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 547 頁
...shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last ! Arms, take your last embrace ! and lips, O you The doors of breath,...righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death. Nothing can be more material than all the terms here employed in speaking of death. He compares himself... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 547 頁
...stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace ! and lips, 0 you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death. Nothing can be more material than all the terms here employed in speaking of death. He compares himself... | |
 | 1885
...purchase if thou make, for fear of lips Set thy feal-manual on my wax-red lips. Yen. 511. and /(/)*, O you, The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death. Rom. V, 3, 113. And seal the bargain with a holy kiss. Gentl. II, 2, 7. Upon thy cheek lay I this zealous... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw - 1849 - 435 頁
...vigorous in the highest degree. We open our Shakspeare at hazard ; for instance, the following — " Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick, weary frarfc"^ where the bark, by the " fine madness" of the poet, is made " weary" and "... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...From this world- wearied flesh. — Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace ! and lips, 0, you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss...desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy seasick, weary bark ! Here's to my love ! \_Drinks.'] — 0 true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 345 頁
...the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world- wearied flesh. — Eyes, look your last Arms, take your last embrace! and lips, O you The doors of breath,...engrossing death! — Come, bitter conduct," come unsavoury guide! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The clashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!... | |
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