The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 第 3 巻 |
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Now , by two - headed Janus , Nature hath fram'd strange fellows in her time :
Some that will evermore peep through their eyes , And laugh , like parrots , at a
bag - piper : And other of such vinegar aspect , That they'll not show their teeth in
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Now , by two - headed Janus , Nature hath fram'd strange fellows in her time :
Some that will evermore peep through their eyes , And laugh , like parrots , at a
bag - piper : And other of such vinegar aspect , That they'll not show their teeth in
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... his means are in supposition : he hath an argosy bound to Tripolis , another to
the Indies ; I understand moreover upon the Rialto , he hath a third at Mexico , a
fourth for England , and other ventures he hath squander'd abroad ; But ships are
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... his means are in supposition : he hath an argosy bound to Tripolis , another to
the Indies ; I understand moreover upon the Rialto , he hath a third at Mexico , a
fourth for England , and other ventures he hath squander'd abroad ; But ships are
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Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath : You shall look fairer , ere I
give , or hazard . What says the golden chest ? ha ! let me see :Who chooseth me
, shall gain what many men desire . What many men desire . — That many may ...
Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath : You shall look fairer , ere I
give , or hazard . What says the golden chest ? ha ! let me see :Who chooseth me
, shall gain what many men desire . What many men desire . — That many may ...
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No : When nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the
fire ? – Though nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune sent in
this fool to cut off the argument ? Ros . Indeed , there is fortune too hard for ...
No : When nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the
fire ? – Though nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune sent in
this fool to cut off the argument ? Ros . Indeed , there is fortune too hard for ...
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Good morrow , fool , quoth I ; No , sir , quoth he , Call me not fool , till heaven hath
sent me fortune : m And then he drew a dial from his poke : And looking on it with
lack - lustre eye , Says very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see , quoth ...
Good morrow , fool , quoth I ; No , sir , quoth he , Call me not fool , till heaven hath
sent me fortune : m And then he drew a dial from his poke : And looking on it with
lack - lustre eye , Says very wisely , It is ten o'clock : Thus may we see , quoth ...
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119 ページ - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
40 ページ - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
239 ページ - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
410 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.
47 ページ - 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's. I give them with this ring...
349 ページ - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband : And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And, not obedient to his honest will, What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
115 ページ - twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
64 ページ - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart : If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority : To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
360 ページ - Can thy dam? — may't be? Affection! thy intention stabs the centre: Thou dost make possible things not so held, Communicat'st with dreams; — how can this be? — With what's unreal thou co-active art, And fellow'st nothing: then 'tis very credent...