Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare. With NotesH.G. Bohn, 1854 - 552 страници |
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... Brothers . The Bloody Brother ; or , Rollo 336 | The Lady of Pleasure EXTRACTS FROM THE GARRICK PLAYS . TABLE OF REFERENCE TO THE EXTRACTS . TABLE OF REFERENCE. Perkin Warbeck . Page Page ' Tis Pity She's a Whore 211 338 · 344 . 218 The ...
... Brothers . The Bloody Brother ; or , Rollo 336 | The Lady of Pleasure EXTRACTS FROM THE GARRICK PLAYS . TABLE OF REFERENCE TO THE EXTRACTS . TABLE OF REFERENCE. Perkin Warbeck . Page Page ' Tis Pity She's a Whore 211 338 · 344 . 218 The ...
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... brother's hand the brother slays . When blood thus shed doth stain this heaven's face , Crying to Jove for vengeance of the deed , The mighty God ev'n moveth from his place With wrath to wreak ; then sends he forth with speed The ...
... brother's hand the brother slays . When blood thus shed doth stain this heaven's face , Crying to Jove for vengeance of the deed , The mighty God ev'n moveth from his place With wrath to wreak ; then sends he forth with speed The ...
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... brother of Belim- peria ) hang his body on a tree . Hieronimo is awakened by the cries of Belimperia , and coming out into his garden , discovers by the light of a torch that the murdered man is his son . Upon this he goes distracted ...
... brother of Belim- peria ) hang his body on a tree . Hieronimo is awakened by the cries of Belimperia , and coming out into his garden , discovers by the light of a torch that the murdered man is his son . Upon this he goes distracted ...
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... brothers , seeing their houses burnt , Their wives and children slain , run up and down Cursing the name of thee and Gaveston . Mort . When wert thou in the field with banner spread ? But once and then thy soldiers march'd like players ...
... brothers , seeing their houses burnt , Their wives and children slain , run up and down Cursing the name of thee and Gaveston . Mort . When wert thou in the field with banner spread ? But once and then thy soldiers march'd like players ...
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... brother , are not all these vanities ? Fort . Vanities ! Ampedo , thy soul is made of lead , too dull , too ponderous , to mount up to the incomprehensible glory that Travel lifts men to . And . Sweeten mine ears , good father , with ...
... brother , are not all these vanities ? Fort . Vanities ! Ampedo , thy soul is made of lead , too dull , too ponderous , to mount up to the incomprehensible glory that Travel lifts men to . And . Sweeten mine ears , good father , with ...
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Alaham beauty behold BEN JONSON blessing blood Bonduca breath brother Cæsar Calica Camena Capt Clor COMEDY Corb court crown curse dare daughter dead dear death dost doth Duch earth ev'n eyes fair father Faustus fear fortune GEORGE CHAPMAN give grave grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hell honour hope Jacin JAMES SHIRLEY JOHN FLETCHER JOHN MARSTON king kiss lady live look lord madam maid methinks Moth mother murder ne'er Nennius never night noble Ovid passion PHILIP MASSINGER pity pleasure poor pray prince Queen revenge Shakspeare shame sister sleep sorrow soul speak spirit sweet sword Tamburlaine tears tell thee there's thine things THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art thou hast thoughts thyself tongue TRAGEDY true twas unto VIOLANTA virtue weep what's whilst wife WILLIAM ROWLEY witch woman
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Страница 202 - Call for the robin redbreast and the wren, Since o'er shady groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers do cover The friendless bodies of unburied men. Call unto his funeral dole The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole, To rear him hillocks that shall keep him warm, And (when gay tombs are robbed) sustain no harm : But keep the wolf far thence, that's foe to men, For with his nails he'll dig them up again.
Страница 84 - There is no danger to a man, that knows What life and death is : there's not any law Exceeds his knowledge ; neither is it lawful That he should stoop to any other law : He goes before them, and commands them all, That to himself is a law rational.
Страница 26 - Receive them free, and sell them by the weight; Bags of fiery opals, sapphires, amethysts, Jacinths, hard topaz, grass-green emeralds, Beauteous rubies, sparkling diamonds, And seld-seen costly stones of so great price, As one of them indifferently rated, And of a carat of this quantity, May serve, in peril of calamity, To ransom great kings from captivity...
Страница 316 - Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrel's teeth that crack them...
Страница 34 - Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ, Yet will I call on him: O spare me, Lucifer!
Страница 25 - O, if thou harbour'st murder in thy heart, Let this gift change thy mind, and save thy soul ! Know that I am a king : O, at that name I feel a hell of grief ! where is my crown ? Gone, gone ! and do I [still] remain alive ? Light.
Страница 35 - It strikes, it strikes ; now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to Hell. [Thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean : ne'er be found.
Страница 29 - Such is the subject of the Institute, And universal body of the law. This study fits a mercenary drudge, Who aims at nothing but external trash; Too servile and illiberal for me. When all is done, divinity is best: Jerome's Bible, Faustus; view it well. (Reads.) "Stipendium peccati mors est." Ha! "Stipendium," etc. The reward of sin is death: that's hard.
Страница 27 - Rather had I a Jew be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty: For I can see no fruits in all their faith, But malice, falsehood, and excessive pride, Which methinks fits not their profession. Haply some hapless man hath conscience, And for his conscience lives in beggary.
Страница 253 - Strength, comeliness of shape, or amplest merit, That woman's love can win, or long inherit ; But what it is, hard is to say, Harder to hit, Which way soever men refer it, Much like thy riddle, Samson, in one day Or seven, though one should musing sit.