The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 8 巻Dove, 1830 |
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... BENVOLIO , nephew to Montague , and friend to Romeo . TYBALT , nephew to Lady Capulet . Friar LAWRENCE , a Franciscan . Friar JOHN , of the same Order . BALTHAZAR , servant to Romeo . SAMPSON , servants to Capulet . GREGORY , ABRAM ...
... BENVOLIO , nephew to Montague , and friend to Romeo . TYBALT , nephew to Lady Capulet . Friar LAWRENCE , a Franciscan . Friar JOHN , of the same Order . BALTHAZAR , servant to Romeo . SAMPSON , servants to Capulet . GREGORY , ABRAM ...
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... BENVOLIO , at a distance . Gre . Say - better ; here comes one of my master's kinsmen . Sam . Yes , better , sir . Abr . You lie . Sam . Draw , if you be men . - Gregory , remember thy swashingf blow . [ They fight . Ben . Part , fools ...
... BENVOLIO , at a distance . Gre . Say - better ; here comes one of my master's kinsmen . Sam . Yes , better , sir . Abr . You lie . Sam . Draw , if you be men . - Gregory , remember thy swashingf blow . [ They fight . Ben . Part , fools ...
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... BENVOLIO and ROMEO . Ben . Tut , man ! one fire burns out another's burning , One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish ; Turn giddy , and be holp by backward turning ; One desperate grief cures with another's languish : Take thou some ...
... BENVOLIO and ROMEO . Ben . Tut , man ! one fire burns out another's burning , One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish ; Turn giddy , and be holp by backward turning ; One desperate grief cures with another's languish : Take thou some ...
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... BENVOLIO , with five or six Maskers , Torch - bearers , and others . Rom . What , shall this speech be spoke for our excuse ? Or shall we on without apology ? Ben . The date is out of such prolixity : " We'll have no Cupid hood - wink'd ...
... BENVOLIO , with five or six Maskers , Torch - bearers , and others . Rom . What , shall this speech be spoke for our excuse ? Or shall we on without apology ? Ben . The date is out of such prolixity : " We'll have no Cupid hood - wink'd ...
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... BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO . Ben . Romeo ! my cousin Romeo ! Mer . He is wise ; And , on my life , hath stolen him home to bed . Ben . He ran this way , and leap'd this orchard wall : Call , good Mercutio . Mer . Nay , I'll conjure too ...
... BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO . Ben . Romeo ! my cousin Romeo ! Mer . He is wise ; And , on my life , hath stolen him home to bed . Ben . He ran this way , and leap'd this orchard wall : Call , good Mercutio . Mer . Nay , I'll conjure too ...
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art thou beauty Ben Jonson BENVOLIO better blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Denmark Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fool Fortinbras foul give Gloster GONERIL grace grief Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iago Juliet Kent king kiss knave lady Laer Laertes Lear lips live look lord love's Lucrece madam Mantua marry Mercutio Michael Cassio never night Nurse o'er Ophelia Othello play poison'd POLONIUS poor pray Queen quoth Roderigo Romeo SCENE Shakspeare shalt shame sorrow soul speak STEEVENS sweet sword tears tell thee thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thought thyself to-night tongue true Tybalt villain weep word
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284 ページ - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them; for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered: that's villanous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
283 ページ - O, it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who, for the most part, are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumbshows and noise : I would have such a fellow whipped for o'erdoing Termagant ; it outherods Herod : pray you, avoid it.
275 ページ - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
249 ページ - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
61 ページ - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
102 ページ - Ah, do not, when my heart hath scap'd this sorrow, Come in the rearward of a conquer'd woe ; Give not a windy night a rainy morrow, To linger out a purpos'd overthrow. If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last, When other petty griefs have done their spite, But in the onset come : so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortune's might ; And other strains of woe, which now seem woe, Compar'd with loss of thee will not seem so.
149 ページ - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres, till they return.
17 ページ - This is the excellent foppery of the world ! that when we are sick in fortune (often the surfeit of our own behaviour), we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars : — as if we were villains by necessity ; fools, by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
337 ページ - Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
174 ページ - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.