The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, 第 2 巻Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... give her most humble thanks : but that I will have a recheat " winded in my forehead , or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick ↳ , all women shall pardon me : Because , I will not do them the wrong to mistrust any , I will do myself ...
... give her most humble thanks : but that I will have a recheat " winded in my forehead , or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick ↳ , all women shall pardon me : Because , I will not do them the wrong to mistrust any , I will do myself ...
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... give you intelligence of an intended marriage . D. JOHN . Will it serve for any model to build mischief on ? fool that betroths himself to unquietness ? BORA . Marry , it is your brother's right hand . • Good year . See Note on ' King ...
... give you intelligence of an intended marriage . D. JOHN . Will it serve for any model to build mischief on ? fool that betroths himself to unquietness ? BORA . Marry , it is your brother's right hand . • Good year . See Note on ' King ...
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... give thee joy ! LEON . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes ; his grace hath made the match , and all grace say Amen to it ! BEAT . Speak , count , ' t is your cue . CLAUD . Silence is the perfectest herald of joy ...
... give thee joy ! LEON . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes ; his grace hath made the match , and all grace say Amen to it ! BEAT . Speak , count , ' t is your cue . CLAUD . Silence is the perfectest herald of joy ...
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... give you joy ! LEON . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? BEAT . I cry you mercy , uncle . By your grace's pardon . D. PEDRO . By my troth , a pleasant - spirited lady . [ Exit BEATRICE . LEON . There's little of the ...
... give you joy ! LEON . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? BEAT . I cry you mercy , uncle . By your grace's pardon . D. PEDRO . By my troth , a pleasant - spirited lady . [ Exit BEATRICE . LEON . There's little of the ...
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... give any sign of affection . I did never think to marry - I must not seem proud : -Happy are they that hear their detractions , and can put them to mending . They say the lady is fair ; ' t is a truth , I can bear them witness and ...
... give any sign of affection . I did never think to marry - I must not seem proud : -Happy are they that hear their detractions , and can put them to mending . They say the lady is fair ; ' t is a truth , I can bear them witness and ...
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Angelo Anne Appears Ariel Autolycus BEAT Beatrice Benedick better Bohemia brother CAIUS Caliban Camillo CLAUD Claudio Clown COMEDIES.-VOL daughter death DOGB dost doth DUKE Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father folio follow fool FORD friar gentleman give grace hand hang hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero hither honour HOST HUGH EVANS husband Illyria ISAB John king lady LEON Leonato look lord LUCIO maid Malvolio marry master constable master doctor mistress never night original Orlando passage PEDRO Pompey pray prince prithee Prospero PROV Provost quarto queen Re-enter reading Rosalind SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's SHAL SHEP signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby SLEN song speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's thou art to-morrow true wife Windsor woman word
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580 ページ - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
284 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.
554 ページ - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
424 ページ - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
285 ページ - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 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 strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.