レビュー - レビューを書くレビューが見つかりませんでした。 他の版 - すべて表示多く使われている語句Æneid alludes ancient arms Aumerle Bast Bastard Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson blood Boling Bolingbroke breath called cousin crown Cymbeline death dost doth duke Earl earth editions emendation England Enter Exeunt eyes fair Falstaff fame father Faulconbridge fays fear fense folio foul France Gaunt Glendower grief hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry IV honour horse Hotspur Hubert Johnson King Henry King John King Richard Lady land lord Maid Marian majesty Malone Mason means Morris dance Mortimer never night noble Northumberland old copies old play Oldcastle peace Percy Poins Pope prince prince of Wales quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Ritson sack scene Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Sir John Sir John Oldcastle speak speech Steevens suppose sweet tell thee Theobald thine thou art thou hast tongue uncle VIII Warburton word 人気のある引用528 ページ - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues. 112 ページ - 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. 126 ページ - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess. 423 ページ - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor. 586 ページ - tis no matter ; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o 76 ページ - As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months. 570 ページ - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men. 298 ページ - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp... 379 ページ - To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross. 409 ページ - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly... ウェブページからの参照Select Bibliography (Introduction to SHAKE-SPEARES SONNETS 1609) 書誌情報 |