A bad readout of an excerpt from Prosperous. The Tempest Act 4, scene 1, 148â158Our revels now are ended. These our actors,As I foretold you, were all spirits, andAre melted into air, into thin air:And like the baseless fabric of this vision,The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,The solemn temples, the great globe itself,Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuffAs dreams are made on; and our little lifeIs rounded with a sleep.
暴風雨法4,場景1,148â€158 - 讀數不好
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Tempest、Prosperous、Shakespeare、William
暴風雨、繁榮、莎士比亞、威廉
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修改日期:2025-07-29