Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion... The Works of William Shakespeare - 第 154 頁William Shakespeare 著 - 1812完整檢視
Ross Greig Woodman - 2005 - 278 頁
...he invented the term 'psycho-analytical' in 1805 to describe his approach to metaphysics. 'So shall thou feed on death, that feeds on men, / And death once dead, there's no more dying then,' Shakespeare writes, addressing the soul. In Romanticism the reality of soul lies in the death of death,...
William Shakespeare - 2011 - 704 頁
...mansion spend? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge? Is this thy body's end? 8 Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And...of dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more. 12 So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then....
张智中 - 2006 - 577 頁
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