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質問

Of this world's Theatre in which we stay
my love like the Spectator idly sits
beholding me that all the pageants play,
disgusing diversely my troubled wits.

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回答No.1

Piedpiping

iambic の pentameter です。

Of this World's theatre in which we stay, A
弱　強　弱　強　弱　強　弱　強　弱　強
My love like the Spectator idly sits, B
弱　強　弱　強　弱　強　弱　強　弱　強
Beholding me, that all the pageants play, A
Disguising diversely my troubled wits. B
Sometimes I joy when glad occasion fits, B
And mask in mirth like to a Comedy; C
Soon after when my joy to sorrow flits, B
I wail and make my woes a Tragedy. C
Yet she, beholding me with constant eye, C
Delights not in my mirth nor rues my smart; D
But when I laugh, she mocks: and when I cry C
She laughs and hardens evermore her heart. D
What then can move her? If nor mirth nor moan, E
She is no woman, but a senseless stone. E

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へ？　発音は辞書で調べてね。
Ａ：stay, play
Ｂ：sits, wits, fits, flits
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