Christopher MarloweAmerican Book Company, 1912 - 426 Seiten |
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... sweet fruition of an earthly crown . " But Tamburlaine did not think so ; nor , I am con- vinced , did the poet . The critics seem to be com- pletely mistaken here ; for they approve of the early part of the speech , with which modern ...
... sweet fruition of an earthly crown . " But Tamburlaine did not think so ; nor , I am con- vinced , did the poet . The critics seem to be com- pletely mistaken here ; for they approve of the early part of the speech , with which modern ...
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... sweet friends and followers ! 60 These lords perhaps do scorn our estimates , And think we prattle with distempered spirits ; But since they measure our deserts so mean , That in conceit bear empires on our spears , Affecting thoughts ...
... sweet friends and followers ! 60 These lords perhaps do scorn our estimates , And think we prattle with distempered spirits ; But since they measure our deserts so mean , That in conceit bear empires on our spears , Affecting thoughts ...
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... sweet Zenocrate ! You must be forced from me ere you go . A thousand horsemen ! We five hundred foot ! An odds too great for us to stand against . But are they rich ? and is their armour good ? 120 Sold . Their plumèd helms are wrought ...
... sweet Zenocrate ! You must be forced from me ere you go . A thousand horsemen ! We five hundred foot ! An odds too great for us to stand against . But are they rich ? and is their armour good ? 120 Sold . Their plumèd helms are wrought ...
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... sweet Menaphon , direct me straight . Men . I will , my lord . SCENE II [ Exeunt . Enter MYCETES , MEANDER , with other Lords and Soldiers Myc . Come , my Meander , let us to this gear . I tell you true , my heart is swoln with wrath On ...
... sweet Menaphon , direct me straight . Men . I will , my lord . SCENE II [ Exeunt . Enter MYCETES , MEANDER , with other Lords and Soldiers Myc . Come , my Meander , let us to this gear . I tell you true , my heart is swoln with wrath On ...
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... sweet Meander , say , That sprung of teeth of dragons venomous ? Meand . So poets say , my lord . Myc . And ' tis a pretty toy to be a poet . Well , well , Meander , thou art deeply read , And having thee , I have a jewel sure . Go on ...
... sweet Meander , say , That sprung of teeth of dragons venomous ? Meand . So poets say , my lord . Myc . And ' tis a pretty toy to be a poet . Well , well , Meander , thou art deeply read , And having thee , I have a jewel sure . Go on ...
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Abig Abigail ANIPPE arms Bajazeth Baldock Barabas bassoes blood brave Calymath Christians CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE conquered crown Damascus death Devil Doctor Faustus doth Earl earth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit fair Farewell father Faustus fear Fern FERNEZE Friar friends Gaveston give gold governor grace hath heart Heaven hell honour Isab Itha Ithamore Jew of Malta Jove Kent KING EDWARD King of Fez Knight Lancaster live Lodowick look lord Lucifer madam Mahomet majesty Malta Marlowe Marlowe's Master Doctor Mathias Meph Mephistophiles mighty Natolia Persian Pilia princely queen Re-enter SCENE Schol Scythian sirrah slave soldiers soul speak Spen Spenser stay sweet sword Tamb Tamburlaine Tech Techelles tell thee Ther Theridamas thine thou art thou shalt thousand thyself traitor Turk unto Usum USUMCASANE villain Zeno Zenocrate ΙΟ
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 226 - Oh ! thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars...
Seite 186 - 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 19 - tis a lost fear; Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And he retires. Where should Othello go? Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench! Pale as thy smock! when we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it.
Seite 228 - And then thou must be damn'd perpetually! 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!
Seite 16 - They bear the mandate; they must sweep my way, And marshal me to knavery. Let it work; For 'tis the sport to have the enginer Hoist with his own petar...
Seite 185 - Such is the subject of the institute, And universal body of the law : This study fits a mercenary drudge, Who aims at nothing but external trash ; Too servile and illiberal for me. When all is done, divinity is best: Jerome's Bible, Faustus; view it well. [Reads. Stipendium peccati morsest. Ha ! Stipendium, etc. The reward of sin is death : that's hard.
Seite 187 - Shadowing more beauty in their airy brows Than have the white breasts of the queen of love...
Seite 92 - Had fed the feeling of their masters' thoughts, And every sweetness that inspir'd 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 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 384 - 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 319 - Adieu, my lord; and either change your mind, Or look to see the throne, where you should sit, To float in blood; and at thy wanton head, The glozing" head of thy base minion thrown.