Specimens of English dramatic poetsJ.M. Dent & Company, 1903 |
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... hath sorted us this chance , That even in those , where we should comfort find , Where our delight now in our aged days Should rest and be , even there our only grief And deepest sorrows to abridge our life , Most pining cares and ...
... hath sorted us this chance , That even in those , where we should comfort find , Where our delight now in our aged days Should rest and be , even there our only grief And deepest sorrows to abridge our life , Most pining cares and ...
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... Hath reft all care of gods and eke of men , And cruel heart , wrath , treason , and disdain , Within the ambitious breast are lodged , then Behold how mischief wide herself displays , And with the brother's hand the brother slays . When ...
... Hath reft all care of gods and eke of men , And cruel heart , wrath , treason , and disdain , Within the ambitious breast are lodged , then Behold how mischief wide herself displays , And with the brother's hand the brother slays . When ...
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... hath sent The thing to joy and comfort thee withal Which thou lovedst best , even as thou wast content To comfort him with his chief joy of all . Gis . I thank my father , and thee , gentle squire , For this thy travail : take thou ...
... hath sent The thing to joy and comfort thee withal Which thou lovedst best , even as thou wast content To comfort him with his chief joy of all . Gis . I thank my father , and thee , gentle squire , For this thy travail : take thou ...
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... hath in all his life bewray'd A princely care and tender love to me ; But this surpasseth , in his latter days To send me this , my own dear heart , to me . Wert not thou mine , dear heart , whilst that my love Danced and play'd upon ...
... hath in all his life bewray'd A princely care and tender love to me ; But this surpasseth , in his latter days To send me this , my own dear heart , to me . Wert not thou mine , dear heart , whilst that my love Danced and play'd upon ...
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... hath turn'd her face ; My inward wants all outward strengths betray , And so make that impossible I may . Calica . Yet live : Live for the state . King . Whose ruins glasses are Wherein see errors of myself I must , And hold my life of ...
... hath turn'd her face ; My inward wants all outward strengths betray , And so make that impossible I may . Calica . Yet live : Live for the state . King . Whose ruins glasses are Wherein see errors of myself I must , And hold my life of ...
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Страница 302 - Black spirits and white, red spirits and gray, Mingle, mingle, mingle, you that mingle may! Titty, Tiffin, Keep it stiff in; Firedrake, Puckey, Make it lucky; Liard, Robin, You must bob in. Round, around, around, about, about! All ill come running in, all good keep out!
Страница 64 - I see my tragedy written in thy brows. Yet stay a while, forbear thy bloody hand, And let me see the stroke before it comes, That even then when I shall lose my life, My mind may be more steadfast on my God. Light. What means your highness to mistrust me thus ! Edw.
Страница 46 - I'll have them read me strange philosophy And tell the secrets of all foreign kings; I'll have them wall all Germany with brass, And make swift Rhine circle fair Wittenberg, I'll have them fill the public schools...
Страница 56 - Barabas is a mere monster brought in with a large painted nose to please the rabble. He kills in sport, poisons whole nunneries, invents infernal machines. He is just such an exhibition as a century or two earlier might have been played before the Londoners " by the royal command," when a general pillage and massacre of the Hebrews had been previously resolved on in the cabinet.
Страница 159 - For I do mean To have a list of wives and concubines Equal with Solomon, who had the stone Alike with me ; and I will make me a back With the elixir that shall be as tough As Hercules, to encounter fifty a night.
Страница 45 - If we say that we have' no sin we deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us." Why, then, belike we must sin, and so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death. What doctrine call you this, Che ser& sera, "What will be, shall be?
Страница 69 - My love is fair, my love is gay, As fresh as bin the flowers in May, And of my love my roundelay, My merry, merry, merry roundelay Concludes with Cupid's curse: They that do change old love for new, Pray Gods they change for worse.
Страница 303 - Shakspeare have neither child of their own, nor seem to be descended from any parent. They are foul anomalies, of whom we know not whence they are sprung, nor whether they have beginning or ending. As they are without human passions, so they seem to be without human relations. They come with thunder and lightning, and vanish to airy music. This is all we know of them. Except Hecate, they have no names ; which heightens their mysteriousness.
Страница 155 - I'll change All that is metal, in my house, to gold: And, early in the morning, will I send To all the plumbers and the pewterers, And buy their tin and lead up ; and to Lothbury For all the copper.
Страница 151 - s there ? CORVINO, a Merchant, enters. Mos. Signior Corvino ! come most wish'd for ! O, How happy were you, if you knew it, now ! Corv. Why ? what ? wherein ? Mos. The tardy hour is come, sir. Corv. He is not dead ? Mos. Not dead, sir, but as good ; He knows no man. Corv. How shall I do then ? Mos. Why, sir ? Corv.