The Vale Shakespeare, 第 8 巻Hacon & Ricketts, 1901 |
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... poor prisoner , I am innocent as you . ' PAULINA . I dare be sworn : These dangerous unsafe lunes i ' the king , beshrew them ! He must be told on ' t , and he shall : the office Becomes a woman best ; I'll take ' t upon me : If I prove ...
... poor prisoner , I am innocent as you . ' PAULINA . I dare be sworn : These dangerous unsafe lunes i ' the king , beshrew them ! He must be told on ' t , and he shall : the office Becomes a woman best ; I'll take ' t upon me : If I prove ...
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... poor babe : Some powerful spirit instruct the kites and ravens To be thy nurses ! -Wolves and bears , they say , - Casting their savageness aside have done Like offices of pity . - Sir , be prosperous In more than this deed does require ...
... poor babe : Some powerful spirit instruct the kites and ravens To be thy nurses ! -Wolves and bears , they say , - Casting their savageness aside have done Like offices of pity . - Sir , be prosperous In more than this deed does require ...
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... poor trespasses , More monstrous standing by : whereof I reckon The casting forth to crows thy baby - daughter To be or none or little ; though a devil Would have shed water out of fire ere done ' t : Nor is ' t directly laid to thee ...
... poor trespasses , More monstrous standing by : whereof I reckon The casting forth to crows thy baby - daughter To be or none or little ; though a devil Would have shed water out of fire ere done ' t : Nor is ' t directly laid to thee ...
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... poor babe : To be so rid o ' the business . ANTIGONUS . ( Exit . ) I have heard , but not believ'd , the spirits o ' the dead May walk again : if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night , for ne'er was dream So like a ...
... poor babe : To be so rid o ' the business . ANTIGONUS . ( Exit . ) I have heard , but not believ'd , the spirits o ' the dead May walk again : if such thing be , thy mother Appear'd to me last night , for ne'er was dream So like a ...
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... poor wretch , That for thy mother's fault art thus expos'd To loss and what may follow ! -Weep I cannot , But my heart bleeds : and most accurs'd am I To be by oath enjoin'd to this . - Farewell ! The day frowns more and more : thou'rt ...
... poor wretch , That for thy mother's fault art thus expos'd To loss and what may follow ! -Weep I cannot , But my heart bleeds : and most accurs'd am I To be by oath enjoin'd to this . - Farewell ! The day frowns more and more : thou'rt ...
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ANTIGONUS Apollo ARCHIDAMUS AUTOLYCUS AUTOLYCUS.(Aside babe ballad bastard bear behold beseech better blest blood Bohemia brother CAMILLO child CLOWN comfort court dance dare daughter dead dear death Delphos do't DORCAS dram EMILIA Enter Leontes Exeunt Exit eyes fardel father fear feast FLORIZEL GAOLER gentleman born give gone grace gracious hath hear heart heavens hence HERMIONE honest honour I'ld innocent king king of Bohemia kiss lady Lest Libya liege liv'd look lord madam maids MAMILLIUS matter Methinks mistress MOPSA never noble o'er oath oracle PAULINA PERDITA pity placket POLIXENES poor posterns pray prince prithee queen Re-enter royal SCENE SERVANT shalt sheep-shearing SHEPHERD Sicilia sing sorrow speak stand stay swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing THIRD GENTLEMAN thou art thou hast thought thy hand true twere twixt wife WINTER'S TALE YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY
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xlviii ページ - I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep out the rest; for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
xliii ページ - Hermione is chaste, Polixenes blameless, Camillo a true subject, Leontes a jealous tyrant, his innocent babe truly begotten ; and the king shall live •without an heir, if that, which is lost, be not found.
lix ページ - Yet nature is made better by no mean, 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.
liii ページ - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that tirra-lyra chants, With heigh ! with heigh! the thrush and the jay, Are summer songs for me and my aunts, 11 While we lie tumbling in the hay.
lxi ページ - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function.
c ページ - Start not: her actions shall be holy, as, You hear, my spell is lawful: do not shun her, Until you see her die again; for then You kill her double: Nay, present your hand: When she was young, you woo'd her; now, in age, Is she become the suitor. Leon. O, she's warm ! [Embracing her. If this be magic, let it be an art Lawful as eating.
lx ページ - twere well ; and only therefore Desire to breed by me. — Here 's flowers for you ; Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram ; The marigold, that goes to bed "with the sun, And with him rises weeping ; — these are flowers Of middle summer, and, I think, they are given To men of middle age.
lxi ページ - A wave o' th' sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, And own no other function : Each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
lx ページ - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phcebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids...
xxv ページ - s some ill planet reigns : I must be patient, till the heavens look With an aspect more favourable.