The Ancient British Drama ...Walter Scott W. Miller, 1810 |
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... Itha . In Thrace ; brought up in Arabia . Bar . So much the better , thou art for my turn ; An hundred crowns , I'll have him ; there's the coin . 1 Offi . Then mark him , sir , and take him hence . Bar . Aye , mark him , you were best ...
... Itha . In Thrace ; brought up in Arabia . Bar . So much the better , thou art for my turn ; An hundred crowns , I'll have him ; there's the coin . 1 Offi . Then mark him , sir , and take him hence . Bar . Aye , mark him , you were best ...
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... Itha . Faith , sir , my birth is but mean ; my name's Ithamore ; My profession what you please . Bar . Hast thou no trade ? then listen to my words , And I will teach thee that shall stick by thee : First , be thou void of these ...
... Itha . Faith , sir , my birth is but mean ; my name's Ithamore ; My profession what you please . Bar . Hast thou no trade ? then listen to my words , And I will teach thee that shall stick by thee : First , be thou void of these ...
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... Itha . Aye , I'll put her in . Bar . Now tell me , Ithamore , how likest thou this ? Itha . Faith , master , I think by this You purchase both their lives : Is it not so ? Bar . True ; and it shall be cunningly performed . Itha . Oh ...
... Itha . Aye , I'll put her in . Bar . Now tell me , Ithamore , how likest thou this ? Itha . Faith , master , I think by this You purchase both their lives : Is it not so ? Bar . True ; and it shall be cunningly performed . Itha . Oh ...
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... Itha . Oh my master ! Abig . Ha ! Itha . Oh , mistress ! I have the bravest , gravest , secret , subtile , Bottle - nosed knave to my master , that ever gen tleman had . Abig . Say , knave , why rail'st upon my father thus ? Itha . Oh ...
... Itha . Oh my master ! Abig . Ha ! Itha . Oh , mistress ! I have the bravest , gravest , secret , subtile , Bottle - nosed knave to my master , that ever gen tleman had . Abig . Say , knave , why rail'st upon my father thus ? Itha . Oh ...
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... Itha . To - day . Bar . With whom ? Itha . A friar . Bar . A friar ! false villain , he hath done the deed . Itha . How , sir ? Bar . Why , made mine Abigail a nun . Itha . That's no lye , for she sent me for him . Bar . Oh , unhappy ...
... Itha . To - day . Bar . With whom ? Itha . A friar . Bar . A friar ! false villain , he hath done the deed . Itha . How , sir ? Bar . Why , made mine Abigail a nun . Itha . That's no lye , for she sent me for him . Bar . Oh , unhappy ...
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Apel Aristippus art thou Balthezar Barabas brother Campaspe Cobham court Crom Cromwell death Dionisius Dond dost doth Duke earl Earl of KENDALL edit Enter Eubulus Exeunt Exit faith Farewell father fear fellow Ferrex Flow Flowerdale Gammer Gaveston gentleman GINET give gold Gorboduc grace hand Harpool hath hear heart heaven Henry Hieronimo Hodge honour hope Horatio i'faith Itha king knave lady live look lord lord Cobham Luce Lucy madam marry master master constable Mortimer murder ne'er never night noble PALLATINE pardon Pert POLYMETES poor Porrex pray prince Queen revenge shew Sir John sir John Oldcastle Sir Lanc sirrah Snore soul speak stay SUFFOLK sweet tell thee there's thing thou art thou shalt Thwack troth unto villain wife word wyll
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 182 - Two kings in England cannot reign at once. But stay awhile, let me be king till night, That I may gaze upon this glittering crown; So shall my eyes receive their last content, My head, the latest honour due to it, And jointly both yield up their wished right. Continue ever thou celestial sun; Let never silent night possess this clime: Stand still you watches...
Seite 182 - But not of kings. The forest deer, being struck, Runs to an herb that closeth up the wounds: But when the imperial lion's flesh is gor'd, He rends and tears it with his wrathful paw, [And], highly scorning that the lowly earth Should drink his blood, mounts up to the air: And so it fares with me, whose dauntless mind Th...
Seite 260 - 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 'em go pinioned along by my door.
Seite 188 - And there in mire and puddle have I stood This ten days' space; and, lest that I should sleep, One plays continually upon a drum. They give me bread and water, being a king; So that, for want of sleep, and sustenance, My mind's distempered, and my body's numbed, And whether I have limbs or no I know not.
Seite 183 - I might, but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable! Here receive my crown; Receive it? No, these innocent hands of mine Shall not be guilty of so foul a crime.
Seite 184 - Inconstant Edmund, dost thou favour him, That wast a cause of his imprisonment? Kent. The more cause have I now to make amends. Y. Mor. {Aside to Q. ISAB.] I tell thee, 'tis not meet that one so false Should come about the person of a prince.
Seite 541 - False colours last after the true be dead. Of all the roses grafted on her cheeks, Of all the graces dancing in her eyes, Of all the music set upon her tongue, Of all that was past woman's excellence In her white bosom, look, a painted board Circumscribes all!
Seite 187 - To murder you, my most gracious lord ! Far is it from my heart to do you harm. The queen sent me to see how you were...
Seite 174 - Commit not to my youth things of more weight Than fits a prince so young as I to bear, And fear not, lord and father, Heaven's great beams On Atlas' shoulder shall not lie more safe, Than shall your charge committed to my trust.
Seite 252 - 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.