The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left, 第 1 巻S. Andrus, 1829 |
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... fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
... fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
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... fool , Fair encounter Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire to give ; and much less take , What I ...
... fool , Fair encounter Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire to give ; and much less take , What I ...
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... fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery : -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . 7 Than pard , or cat o ...
... fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery : -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . 7 Than pard , or cat o ...
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... fool . Val . So , by your circumstance , I fear , you'll prove . Pro . Tis love you cavil at ; I am not Love . Val . Love is your master , for he masters you : And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for ...
... fool . Val . So , by your circumstance , I fear , you'll prove . Pro . Tis love you cavil at ; I am not Love . Val . Love is your master , for he masters you : And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for ...
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... fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ? Since maids , in modesty , say No , to that Which they would have the profferer construe , Ay . Fie , fie ! how wayward is this foolish love , That ...
... fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ? Since maids , in modesty , say No , to that Which they would have the profferer construe , Ay . Fie , fie ! how wayward is this foolish love , That ...
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209 ページ - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
100 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.
446 ページ - That those, whom you call'd fathers, did beget you! Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and, upon this charge,...
209 ページ - All this I give you. Let me be your servant : Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty ; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly.
23 ページ - gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
320 ページ - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
288 ページ - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
334 ページ - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
320 ページ - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other.