The Dramatic Works of Christopher Marlowe: (Selected.) With a Prefatory Notice, Biographical and CriticalW. Scott, 1885 - 209 Seiten |
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... to reave such one by death , Should nature yet consent to slay her son ? " Having read them , let us declaim the captive Bajazet's words of woe : - " O dreary engines of my loathed sight , That xii PREFATORY NOTICE .
... to reave such one by death , Should nature yet consent to slay her son ? " Having read them , let us declaim the captive Bajazet's words of woe : - " O dreary engines of my loathed sight , That xii PREFATORY NOTICE .
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... sight , That see my crown , my honour , and my name Thrust under yoke and thraldom of a thief , Why feed ye still on day's accursed beams , And sink not quite into my tortured soul ? . . poor Zabina ! O my queen , my queen ! 0 Fetch me ...
... sight , That see my crown , my honour , and my name Thrust under yoke and thraldom of a thief , Why feed ye still on day's accursed beams , And sink not quite into my tortured soul ? . . poor Zabina ! O my queen , my queen ! 0 Fetch me ...
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... sight of boughs or waters turbulent in storm - be not in great measure due to this his strange strength as poet and stylist , to this rich imagina- tion and this felicitous use of words ? Splendid as a poem , " Tamburlaine " fails as a ...
... sight of boughs or waters turbulent in storm - be not in great measure due to this his strange strength as poet and stylist , to this rich imagina- tion and this felicitous use of words ? Splendid as a poem , " Tamburlaine " fails as a ...
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... world is plac'd , Wherein by curious sovereignty of art Are fix'd his piercing instruments of sight , Whose fiery circles bear encompassed A heaven of heavenly bodies in their spheres , That TAMBURLAINE THE GREAT . 3 His Portrait.
... world is plac'd , Wherein by curious sovereignty of art Are fix'd his piercing instruments of sight , Whose fiery circles bear encompassed A heaven of heavenly bodies in their spheres , That TAMBURLAINE THE GREAT . 3 His Portrait.
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... divine Zenocrate : The crystal springs , whose taste illuminates Refined eyes with an eternal sight , Like tried silver run through Paradise To entertain divine Zenocrate TAMBURLAINE THE GREAT . II The Death of Zenocrate · II.
... divine Zenocrate : The crystal springs , whose taste illuminates Refined eyes with an eternal sight , Like tried silver run through Paradise To entertain divine Zenocrate TAMBURLAINE THE GREAT . II The Death of Zenocrate · II.
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abydos Æneas Archbish arms Baldock beauty behold blood breast crown Cupid death Dido dost doth Earl Earl of Cornwall Earl of Kent earth Edward Enter Exeunt eyes fair farewell father Faustus favour fear fire friends Ganymede Gaveston gentle gold gold fixing golden golden reign grace grief Guise hands hate hath head heart heaven hell Hero Hero and Leander Hero's honour immortal Isabel Itha Jove Kent Killingworth king kiss Lancaster Leander live look lord lov'd love's lovers madam majesty Marlowe Matrevis Mortimer mov'd murder naked ne'er never night noble nymphs passion Pembroke's men Pilia pleasure poet poor prince Protesilaus Queen rich SCENE Sestos soldiers soul speak Spen Spencer stay stood sweet sword Tamb Tamburlaine tears tell thee thine thou hast thou shalt Tibullus tower toy'd traitor turn'd unto Venus villain Warwick words wound Zenocrate
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 170 - With coral clasps and amber studs; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Seite 151 - Which, lightened by her neck, like diamonds shone. She ware no gloves; for neither sun nor wind Would burn or parch her hands, but, to her mind, Or warm or cool them, for they took delight To play upon those hands, they were so white.
Seite 103 - Gallop apace, bright Phoebus, through the sky, And dusky night, in rusty iron car, Between you both shorten the time, I pray, That I may see that most desired day When we may meet these traitors in the field.
Seite 36 - Give me the merchants of the Indian mines, That trade in metal of the purest mould ; The wealthy Moor, that in the eastern rocks Without control can pick his riches up, And in his house heap pearl like...
Seite 31 - 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 114 - 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 8 - And every warrior that is rapt with love Of fame, of valour, and of victory, Must needs have beauty beat on his conceits: I thus conceiving, and subduing both, That which hath stoop'd the chiefest of the gods, Even from the fiery-spangled veil of heaven, To feel the lovely warmth of shepherds...
Seite 28 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates...
Seite 33 - O, no end is limited to damned souls ! Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis ! were that true, This soul should fly from me, and I be changed Unto some brutish beast!
Seite 156 - When two are stript long ere the course begin, We wish that one should lose, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows; let it suffice, What we behold is censur'd by our eyes. Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight? He kneel'd; but unto her devoutly pray'd: Chaste Hero to herself thus softly said, " Were I the saint he worships, I would hear him; w And, as she spake those words,...