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As it hath been playde by the right Honorable the Lord Charberlaine [ sic ] his
Seruants , London , & c , 1602 , 4to :" Our famous Marloe had in this a hand , As
from his fellowes I doe vnderstand : The printed copie doth his Muse much wrong
...
As it hath been playde by the right Honorable the Lord Charberlaine [ sic ] his
Seruants , London , & c , 1602 , 4to :" Our famous Marloe had in this a hand , As
from his fellowes I doe vnderstand : The printed copie doth his Muse much wrong
...
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... would seem to be partly levelled at Marlowe : 1 “ One higher - pitch ' d doth set
his soaring thought On crowned kings that Fortune hath low brought , Or some
vpreared high - aspiring swaine , As it might be the Turkish Tamberlaine .
... would seem to be partly levelled at Marlowe : 1 “ One higher - pitch ' d doth set
his soaring thought On crowned kings that Fortune hath low brought , Or some
vpreared high - aspiring swaine , As it might be the Turkish Tamberlaine .
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... writes thus in his Preface ; “ It hath been told me , there is a Cock - pit play
going under the name of The Scythian Shepherd or Tamberlain the Great , which
how good it is , any one may judge by its obscurity , being a thing , not a
booksellert ...
... writes thus in his Preface ; “ It hath been told me , there is a Cock - pit play
going under the name of The Scythian Shepherd or Tamberlain the Great , which
how good it is , any one may judge by its obscurity , being a thing , not a
booksellert ...
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The repeated alterations and editions of this tragedy seem to justify the assertion
of Phillips , that “ of all that Marlowe hath written to the stage , his Dr . Faustus
hath made the greatest noise , with its devils and such like tragical sport . ” + The
...
The repeated alterations and editions of this tragedy seem to justify the assertion
of Phillips , that “ of all that Marlowe hath written to the stage , his Dr . Faustus
hath made the greatest noise , with its devils and such like tragical sport . ” + The
...
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Marlowe ) , that Green , who hath said with thee , like the foole in his heart , “
There is no God , ' should now giue glorie vnto his greatnesse ; for penetrating is
his power , his hand lyes heauy * See p . viii , note third . + For various other ...
Marlowe ) , that Green , who hath said with thee , like the foole in his heart , “
There is no God , ' should now giue glorie vnto his greatnesse ; for penetrating is
his power , his hand lyes heauy * See p . viii , note third . + For various other ...
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Seite 98 - Their minds, and muses on admired themes; If all the heavenly quintessence they still From their immortal flowers of poesy, Wherein, as in a mirror, we perceive The highest reaches of a human wit; If these had made one poem's period, And all combin'd in beauty's worthiness, Yet should there hover in their restless heads One thought, one grace, one wonder, at the least, Which into words no virtue can digest.
Seite 50 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres. Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Seite 347 - But now begins the extremity of heat To pinch me with intolerable pangs : Die, life ! fly, soul ! tongue, curse thy fill, and die ! [Dies.
Seite 98 - If all the pens that ever poets held Had fed the feeling of their masters' thoughts, And every sweetness that inspired their hearts, Their minds, and muses on admired themes ; If all the heavenly quintessence they still From their immortal flowers of poesy, Wherein, as in a mirror, we perceive The highest reaches of a human wit ; If these had made one poem's period, And all combined in...
Seite 237 - tis to count this trash ! Well fare the Arabians, who so richly pay The things they traffic for with wedge of gold, Whereof a man may easily in a day Tell that which may maintain him all his life. The needy groom, that never finger'd groat, Would make a miracle of thus much coin ; But he whose steel-barr'd coffers are cramm'd full, And all his life-time hath been tired, Wearying his fingers...
Seite 211 - Well, soldiers, Mahomet remains in hell ; He cannot hear the voice of Tamburlaine ; Seek out another Godhead to adore, The God that sits in heaven, if any God ; For he is God alone, and none but he. Re-enter Techelles. Tech. I have fulfilled your highness
Seite xxx - With neither of them that take offence was I acquainted, and with one of them I care not if I never be...
Seite 276 - As for myself, I walk abroad a-nights, And kill sick people groaning under walls : Sometimes I go about, and poison wells; And now and then, to cherish Christian thieves, I am content to lose some of my crowns, That I may, walking in my gallery, See 'm go pinioned along by my door.
Seite 264 - ... Tis not so happy : yet, when we parted last, He said he would attend me in the morn. Then, gentle Sleep, where'er his body rests, Give charge to Morpheus that he may dream A golden dream, and of the sudden wake, Come and receive the treasure I have found.
Seite 9 - From jigging veins of rhyming mother wits, And such conceits as clownage keeps in pay, We'll lead you to the stately tent of War, Where you shall hear the Scythian Tamburlaine Threat'ning the world with high astounding terms And scourging kingdoms with his conquering sword.
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| Titel | The Works of Christopher Marlowe: With Notes and Some Account of His Life and Writings, Band 1 Aldine edition of the British poets Band 1 von The Works of Christopher Marlowe, Christopher Marlowe The Works of Christopher Marlowe: With Notes and Some Account of His Life and Writings, Christopher Marlowe |
| Autoren | Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce |
| Herausgeber | Alexander Dyce |
| Verlag | William Pickering, 1850 |
| Original von | Harvard University |
| Digitalisiert | 22. Febr. 2008 |
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