The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, 第 2 巻F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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... Bene- dick and her : they never meet , but there is a skirmish of wit between them . Beat . Alas , he gets nothing by that . In our last conflict , four of his five wits went halting off , and now is the whole man governed with one : so ...
... Bene- dick and her : they never meet , but there is a skirmish of wit between them . Beat . Alas , he gets nothing by that . In our last conflict , four of his five wits went halting off , and now is the whole man governed with one : so ...
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... Bene . Were you in doubt , sir , that you asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man . Truly , quarrelsome fellow , for ...
... Bene . Were you in doubt , sir , that you asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man . Truly , quarrelsome fellow , for ...
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... Bene . If signior Leonato be her father , she would not have his head on her shoulders , for all Messina , as like him as she is . Beat . I wonder , that you will still be talking , signior Benedick ; no body marks you . Bene . What ...
... Bene . If signior Leonato be her father , she would not have his head on her shoulders , for all Messina , as like him as she is . Beat . I wonder , that you will still be talking , signior Benedick ; no body marks you . Bene . What ...
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... Bene . I noted her not ; but I looked on her . Claud . Is she not a modest young lady ? Bene . Do you question me , as an honest man should do , for my simple true judgment ; or would you have me speak after my custom , as being a pro ...
... Bene . I noted her not ; but I looked on her . Claud . Is she not a modest young lady ? Bene . Do you question me , as an honest man should do , for my simple true judgment ; or would you have me speak after my custom , as being a pro ...
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... Bene . Yea , and a case to put it into . But speak you this with a sad brow ? or do you play the flout- ing Jack ; to tell us Cupid is a good hare - finder , and Vulcan a rare carpenter ? Come , in what key shall a man take you , to go ...
... Bene . Yea , and a case to put it into . But speak you this with a sad brow ? or do you play the flout- ing Jack ; to tell us Cupid is a good hare - finder , and Vulcan a rare carpenter ? Come , in what key shall a man take you , to go ...
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326 ページ - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
148 ページ - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless...
129 ページ - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
239 ページ - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
102 ページ - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
39 ページ - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
369 ページ - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
5 ページ - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
41 ページ - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
31 ページ - O mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low: Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.