The Works of Christopher Marlowe: Preface. Introduction. 1st pt. of Tamburlaine. 2d pt. of Tamburlaine. The tragical history of Dr. FaustusJohn C. Nimmo., 1885 |
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... soldiers pulled her by the heels , And swung her howling in the empty air , Which sent an echo to the wounded king : Whereat he lifted up his bed - rid limbs , And would have grappled with Achilles ' son , Forgetting both his want of ...
... soldiers pulled her by the heels , And swung her howling in the empty air , Which sent an echo to the wounded king : Whereat he lifted up his bed - rid limbs , And would have grappled with Achilles ' son , Forgetting both his want of ...
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... soldiers and the gentlemen , That heretofore have filled Persepolis With Afric captains taken in the field , Whose ransom made them march in coats of gold , With costly jewels hanging at their ears , And shining stones upon their lofty ...
... soldiers and the gentlemen , That heretofore have filled Persepolis With Afric captains taken in the field , Whose ransom made them march in coats of gold , With costly jewels hanging at their ears , And shining stones upon their lofty ...
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... soldiers will conceive more joy , Than did the Macedonians at the spoil Of great Darius and his wealthy host . Cos . Well , since I see the state of Persia droop And languish in my brother's government , I willingly receive the imperial ...
... soldiers will conceive more joy , Than did the Macedonians at the spoil Of great Darius and his wealthy host . Cos . Well , since I see the state of Persia droop And languish in my brother's government , I willingly receive the imperial ...
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... soldier in my train . Zenocrate , lovelier than the love of Jove , Brighter than is the silver Rhodope , 1 · Fairer than whitest snow on Scythian hills , - Thy person is more worth to Tamburlaine , Than the possession of the Persian ...
... soldier in my train . Zenocrate , lovelier than the love of Jove , Brighter than is the silver Rhodope , 1 · Fairer than whitest snow on Scythian hills , - Thy person is more worth to Tamburlaine , Than the possession of the Persian ...
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Christopher Marlowe Arthur Henry Bullen. Enter a Soldier . Sold . News ! news ! Tamb . How now - what's the matter ? Sold . A thousand Persian horsemen are at hand , 110 Sent from the king to overcome us all . Tamb . How now , my lords ...
Christopher Marlowe Arthur Henry Bullen. Enter a Soldier . Sold . News ! news ! Tamb . How now - what's the matter ? Sold . A thousand Persian horsemen are at hand , 110 Sent from the king to overcome us all . Tamb . How now , my lords ...
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Seite 98 - 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 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 52 - 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 288 - You stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist...
Seite 287 - 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! The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike, The Devil will come, and Faustus must be damned.
Seite xxvi - Nature that fram'd us of four elements, Warring within our breasts for regiment, Doth teach us all to have aspiring minds.
Seite 289 - That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone: regard his hellish fall, Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise, Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits.
Seite 199 - There is a God, full of revenging wrath, From whom the thunder and the lightning breaks, Whose scourge I am, and Him will I obey.
Seite lxvii - With neither of them that take offence was I acquainted, and with one of them I care not if I never be...
Seite 219 - In heavenly matters of theology ; Till swoln with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And. melting, heavens conspir'd his overthrow; For, falling to a devilish exercise, And glutted now with learning's golden gifts, He surfeits upon cursed necromancy; Nothing so sweet as magic is to him, Which he prefers before his chiefest bliss: And this the man that in his study sits.
Seite 287 - O spare me, Lucifer! — Where is it now? 'tis gone; and see where God Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows!