Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, Том 20George Daniel, John Cumberland J. Cumberland, 1828 |
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... thee . Ser . Hence ! away with her . [ Mutes force Catharine off , R. ] Slaves ! on your lives , guard well this hypocrite ! this liar ! deep in the darkest dungeon of the fort , chain him down , [ Cohenberg attempts to draw his sword ...
... thee . Ser . Hence ! away with her . [ Mutes force Catharine off , R. ] Slaves ! on your lives , guard well this hypocrite ! this liar ! deep in the darkest dungeon of the fort , chain him down , [ Cohenberg attempts to draw his sword ...
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... thee forget thy faith , thy king , thy country , and thyself , that instant , though that instant be my last , I'll tear thee , coward , from my bleeding heart , and cast thee off for ever . Ser . Ah ! Appear , then , ye ministers of ...
... thee forget thy faith , thy king , thy country , and thyself , that instant , though that instant be my last , I'll tear thee , coward , from my bleeding heart , and cast thee off for ever . Ser . Ah ! Appear , then , ye ministers of ...
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... thee , fixed as the founded rock my soul shall stand , firm to my God , my country , and my king . Ser . Well , put this boasted courage to the proof . [ Death - roll heard . Coh . [ Kneels . ] Preserve my Catharine , heaven ! [ Slaves ...
... thee , fixed as the founded rock my soul shall stand , firm to my God , my country , and my king . Ser . Well , put this boasted courage to the proof . [ Death - roll heard . Coh . [ Kneels . ] Preserve my Catharine , heaven ! [ Slaves ...
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... thee . Re - enter DARBY , L. [ Exit , R. Dar . What a dull dog that is ! Ah , poor Dermot ! ha , ha ! why , such a song couldn't wake an owl out of his sleep , let alone a pretty girl that's dreaming of I. Kathlane ! -upon my conscience ...
... thee . Re - enter DARBY , L. [ Exit , R. Dar . What a dull dog that is ! Ah , poor Dermot ! ha , ha ! why , such a song couldn't wake an owl out of his sleep , let alone a pretty girl that's dreaming of I. Kathlane ! -upon my conscience ...
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... thee ; Come , ah , come , and part no more , Nor leave thy love behind thee .. On yon green hill I'll sit till night , My careful watch still keeping ; But if he then not bless my sight , I'll lay me down a weeping Nor . He comes - my ...
... thee ; Come , ah , come , and part no more , Nor leave thy love behind thee .. On yon green hill I'll sit till night , My careful watch still keeping ; But if he then not bless my sight , I'll lay me down a weeping Nor . He comes - my ...
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Страница 54 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was. I will get Peter Quince to write a ballad of this dream : it shall be called Bottom's Dream...
Страница 56 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends.
Страница 27 - I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine. With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Страница 65 - Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon ; Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud.
Страница 10 - The Lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic. Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives...
Страница 25 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Страница 24 - ... the seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose; and on old Hiems' thin and icy crown an odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds is, as in mockery, set...
Страница 66 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend...
Страница 56 - The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or, in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear ? Hip.
Страница 36 - Be kind and courteous to this gentleman ; Hop in his walks, and gambol in his eyes ; Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, -. With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries. The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes...