The Works of William Shakespeare, 第 3 巻E. Moxon, 1857 |
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... arms her with the boldness of a wife To her allowing husband ! Gone already ! [ Exeunt Polixenes , Hermione , and ... arm , That little thinks she has been sluic'd in ' s absence , And his pond fish'd by his next neighbour , by Sir Smile ...
... arms her with the boldness of a wife To her allowing husband ! Gone already ! [ Exeunt Polixenes , Hermione , and ... arm , That little thinks she has been sluic'd in ' s absence , And his pond fish'd by his next neighbour , by Sir Smile ...
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... king Is quite beyond mine arm , out of the blank And level of my brain , plot - proof ; but she I can hook to me : -say that she were gone , Given to the fire , a moiety of my rest SCENE III . ] 107 THE WINTER'S TALE .
... king Is quite beyond mine arm , out of the blank And level of my brain , plot - proof ; but she I can hook to me : -say that she were gone , Given to the fire , a moiety of my rest SCENE III . ] 107 THE WINTER'S TALE .
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... arms . - Come , take your flowers : Methinks I play as I have seen them do In Whitsun pastorals : sure , this robe of mine Does change my disposition . Flo . What you do Still betters what is done . When you speak , sweet , I'd have you ...
... arms . - Come , take your flowers : Methinks I play as I have seen them do In Whitsun pastorals : sure , this robe of mine Does change my disposition . Flo . What you do Still betters what is done . When you speak , sweet , I'd have you ...
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... arms , and weeping His welcomes forth ; asks thee , the son , forgiveness , As ' twere i ' the father's person ; kisses the hands Of your fresh princess ; o'er and o'er divides him SCENE III . ] 147 THE WINTER'S TALE .
... arms , and weeping His welcomes forth ; asks thee , the son , forgiveness , As ' twere i ' the father's person ; kisses the hands Of your fresh princess ; o'er and o'er divides him SCENE III . ] 147 THE WINTER'S TALE .
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... arms . Leon . My true Paulina , We shall not marry till thou bidd'st us . Paul . That Shall be when your first queen's again in breath ; Never till then . Enter a Gentleman . Gent . One that gives out himself Prince Florizel , Son of ...
... arms . Leon . My true Paulina , We shall not marry till thou bidd'st us . Paul . That Shall be when your first queen's again in breath ; Never till then . Enter a Gentleman . Gent . One that gives out himself Prince Florizel , Son of ...
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28 ページ - O, fellow, come, the song we had last night. Mark it, Cesario, it is old and plain; The spinsters and the knitters in the sun And the free maids that weave their thread with bones Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love. Like the old age.: CLO.
435 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
557 ページ - Whose high upreared and abutting fronts The perilous, narrow ocean parts asunder. Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts ; Into a thousand parts divide one man, And make imaginary puissance : Think, when we talk of horses, that you see them Printing their proud hoofs i...
496 ページ - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
28 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.
3 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.