The Works of William Shakespeare, 第 1 巻G. Routledge, 1883 - 832 ページ |
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... beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my ...
... beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my ...
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... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him ; his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
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... beat him , - Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . monster ! but that the poor monster ' s in drink : An abominable Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
... beat him , - Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . monster ! but that the poor monster ' s in drink : An abominable Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
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... Beat him enough : after a little time , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' t is a custom with him I ' the afternoon to sleep : there thou may'st brain him , Having first seiz'd ...
... Beat him enough : after a little time , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' t is a custom with him I ' the afternoon to sleep : there thou may'st brain him , Having first seiz'd ...
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... beating mind . Fer . Mira . Pro . Come with a thought : -I thank thee , Ariel : come . We wish your peace . Enter ... beat my tabor , At which , like unback'd colts , they prick'd their ears , Advanc'd their eyelids , lifted up their ...
... beating mind . Fer . Mira . Pro . Come with a thought : -I thank thee , Ariel : come . We wish your peace . Enter ... beat my tabor , At which , like unback'd colts , they prick'd their ears , Advanc'd their eyelids , lifted up their ...
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643 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.
427 ページ - Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn ; happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn ; Happiest of all is that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king. Myself and what is mine to you and yours Is now converted : but now I was the lord Of this fair mansion, master of my servants, Queen o'er myself ; and even now, but now, This house, these servants, and this same myself Are yours, my lord. I give them with...
770 ページ - Good morrow, Hubert. Hub. Good morrow, little prince. Arth. As little prince (having so great a title To be more prince) as may be. You are sad. Hub. Indeed, I have been merrier. Arth. Mercy on me! Methinks, nobody should be sad but I : Yet, I remember, when I was in France, Young gentlemen would be as sad as night, Only for wantonness. By my Christendom...
475 ページ - Blow, blow, thou winter wind ! Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh ho! sing, heigh ho! unto the green holly. Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly. Then, heigh ho, the holly! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky...