The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, 第 1 巻American book exchange, 1881 |
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... hold , a - hold ! set her two courses off to sea again ; lay her off . Enter Mariners wet . Mariners . All lost ! to prayers , to prayers ! all lost ! Boats . What , must our mouths be cold ? Gon . The king and prince at prayers ! let's ...
... hold , a - hold ! set her two courses off to sea again ; lay her off . Enter Mariners wet . Mariners . All lost ! to prayers , to prayers ! all lost ! Boats . What , must our mouths be cold ? Gon . The king and prince at prayers ! let's ...
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... hold his eyes lock'd in her crystal looks . Sil . Belike that now she hath enfranchised them Upon some other pawn for fealty . ΤΟ 80 [ Exit . Val . Nay , sure , I think she holds them prisoners still , Sil . Nay , then he should be ...
... hold his eyes lock'd in her crystal looks . Sil . Belike that now she hath enfranchised them Upon some other pawn for fealty . ΤΟ 80 [ Exit . Val . Nay , sure , I think she holds them prisoners still , Sil . Nay , then he should be ...
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... hold an enemy , Aiming at Silvia as a sweeter friend . I cannot now prove constant to myself , Without some treachery used to Valentine . This night he meaneth with a corded ladder To climb celestial Silvia's chamber - window , Myself ...
... hold an enemy , Aiming at Silvia as a sweeter friend . I cannot now prove constant to myself , Without some treachery used to Valentine . This night he meaneth with a corded ladder To climb celestial Silvia's chamber - window , Myself ...
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... hold of thee- For thou hast shown some sign of good desert- Makes me the better to confer with thee . Pro . Longer than I prove loyal to your grace Let me not live to look upon your grace . Duke . Thou know'st how willingly I would ...
... hold of thee- For thou hast shown some sign of good desert- Makes me the better to confer with thee . Pro . Longer than I prove loyal to your grace Let me not live to look upon your grace . Duke . Thou know'st how willingly I would ...
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... hold ! I will not look upon your master's lines : I know they are stuff'd with protestations And full of new - found oaths ; which he will break As easily as I do tear his paper . Jul . Madam , he sends your ladyship this ring . Sil ...
... hold ! I will not look upon your master's lines : I know they are stuff'd with protestations And full of new - found oaths ; which he will break As easily as I do tear his paper . Jul . Madam , he sends your ladyship this ring . Sil ...
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520 ページ - Therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods ; Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted.
220 ページ - Take, O, take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn : But my kisses bring again, bring again; Seals of love, but sealed in vain, sealed in vain.
519 ページ - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
493 ページ - 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, what is his humility? revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy you teach me I will execute ; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
581 ページ - When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
103 ページ - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.
579 ページ - tis true : there was never any thing so sudden but the fight • of two rams and Caesar's thrasonical brag of ' I came, saw, and overcame :' for your brother and my sister no sooner met but they looked, no sooner looked but they loved, no sooner loved but they sighed, no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason, no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy...
739 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.
182 ページ - That to the observer doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
57 ページ - twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-based promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar: graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.