原文 (英语)

CHAPTER FIRST. Isab.—Alas! what poor ability's in me To do him good? Lucio.—Assay the power you have. Measure for Measure. When Mrs. Saddletree entered the apartment in which her guests had shrouded their misery, she found the window darkened. The feebleness which followed his long swoon had rendered it necessary to lay the old man in bed. The cur