VENTIDIUS. If she should love him too! her eunuch there? That porc'pisce bodes ill weather. Draw, draw nearer, Sweet devil, that I may hear.英文原著 · 《All For Love》
Don Sabas glanced toward the shore. The lights of Coralio were drawing near. He could see the beach, the warehouse of the ~Bodega Nacional~, the long, low ~cuartel~ occupied by the soldiers, and behind that, gleaming in the moonlight, a stretch of high adobe wall. He had seen men stood with their faces to that wall and shot dead.英文原著 · 《Cabbages and Kings》
But when the herdsman called his straggling goats With whistling pipe across the rocky road, And the shard-beetle with its trumpet-notes Boomed through the darkening woods, and seemed to bode Of coming storm, and the belated crane Passed homeward like a shadow, and the dull big drops of rain英文原著 · 《Charmides and Other》
He carried a rifle and strode with impressive dignity. "Yaqui, what do you want?" asked Belding, and repeated his question in Spanish. "Senor Dick," replied the Indian. Gale jumped up, stifling an exclamation, and he went outdoors with Yaqui. He felt his arm gripped, and allowed himself to be led away without asking a question. Yaqui's presence was always one of gloom, and now his stern action boded catastrophe. Once clear of trees he pointed to the level desert across the river, where a row of campfires shone bright out of the darkness. "Raiders!" ejaculated Gale.英文原著 · 《Desert Gold》
Gabbett still retained the axe in his belt. Vetch had dropped his musket at the Neck, and Bodenham and Cornelius were unarmed. "Let's have a look at the tucker," said Vetch. There was but one bag of provisions. It contained a piece of salt pork, two loaves, and some uncooked potatoes. Signal Hill station was not rich in edibles. "That ain't much," said the Crow, with rueful face. "Is it, Gabbett?"
"It must do, any way," returned the giant carelessly.英文原著 · 《For the Term of His Natural Life》
POLYXENA O mother, mother mine! why dost thou call so loud? what news is it thou hast proclaimed, scaring me, like a cowering bird, from my chamber by this alarm? HECUBA Alas, my daughter! POLYXENA Why this ominous address? it bodeth sorrow for me. HECUBA Woe for thy life! POLYXENA Tell all, hide it no longer.英文原著 · 《HECUBA》