Doctor Faustus, by C. Marlowe. Lust's dominion. Mother Bombie; Midas, by John LylyWhittingham and Rowland, 1814 |
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... tongue . " Heywood , in his pro- logue to the revival of The Jew of Malta § , styles him " the best of poets . " Ben Jonson mentions Mar- lowe's mighty line ; " and Michael Drayton , the cele- brated author of the Polyolbion , speaks of ...
... tongue . " Heywood , in his pro- logue to the revival of The Jew of Malta § , styles him " the best of poets . " Ben Jonson mentions Mar- lowe's mighty line ; " and Michael Drayton , the cele- brated author of the Polyolbion , speaks of ...
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... therefore object it not . Corn . The miracles that magic will perform , Will make thee vow to study nothing else . * Edit . 1616 , reads " huge . " He that is grounded in astrology , Enrich'd with tongues 16 THE TRAGEDY OF .
... therefore object it not . Corn . The miracles that magic will perform , Will make thee vow to study nothing else . * Edit . 1616 , reads " huge . " He that is grounded in astrology , Enrich'd with tongues 16 THE TRAGEDY OF .
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Charles Wentworth Dilke. He that is grounded in astrology , Enrich'd with tongues , well seen in minerals , Hath all the principles magic doth require . Then doubt not , Faustus , but to be renown'd , And more frequented for this mystery ...
Charles Wentworth Dilke. He that is grounded in astrology , Enrich'd with tongues , well seen in minerals , Hath all the principles magic doth require . Then doubt not , Faustus , but to be renown'd , And more frequented for this mystery ...
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... tongue from catching cold . Mart . An excellent policy : and now , sirs , having divided him , what shall the body do ? Benv . Zounds , the devil's alive again ! Fred . Give him his head for God's sake . Faust . Nay , keep it : Faustus ...
... tongue from catching cold . Mart . An excellent policy : and now , sirs , having divided him , what shall the body do ? Benv . Zounds , the devil's alive again ! Fred . Give him his head for God's sake . Faust . Nay , keep it : Faustus ...
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... Faustus hath blasphemed ? Oh , my God , I would weep , but the devil draws in my tears ! Gush forth blood instead of tears ! yea , life and soul . - Oh ! he stays my tongue ! -I would lift up my hands ; but see , they 82 THE TRAGEDY OF.
... Faustus hath blasphemed ? Oh , my God , I would weep , but the devil draws in my tears ! Gush forth blood instead of tears ! yea , life and soul . - Oh ! he stays my tongue ! -I would lift up my hands ; but see , they 82 THE TRAGEDY OF.
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Seite 347 - My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, So flew"d, so sanded; and their heads are hung With ears that sweep away the morning dew ; Crook-kneed and dew-lapp'd like Thessalian bulls ; Slow in pursuit, but match'd in mouth like bells, Each under each.
Seite 80 - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul ! See, where it flies ! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
Seite 80 - O, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars...
Seite 15 - 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 with silk...
Seite 31 - Ay, and body too: but what of that? Think'st thou that Faustus is so fond to imagine That, after this life, there is any pain? Tush, these are trifles and mere old wives
Seite 87 - 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.
Seite 86 - Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of Heaven, That time may cease, and midnight never come; Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again and make Perpetual day; or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent and save his soul! O lente, lente, currite noctis equi!
Seite 32 - When I behold the heavens, then I repent, And curse thee, wicked Mephistophilis, Because thou hast deprived me of those joys.
Seite vii - ... plays. This however is certain, that he is the first who taught either tragedy or comedy to please, there being no theatrical piece of any older writer, of which the name is known, except to antiquaries and collectors of books, which are sought because they are scarce, and would not have been scarce, had they been much esteemed.
Seite 22 - So he will spare him four and twenty years, Letting him live in all voluptuousness; Having thee ever to attend on me; To give me whatsoever I shall ask, To tell me whatsoever I demand, To slay mine enemies, and aid my friends, And always be obedient to my will.