Christopher MarloweVizetelly, 1887 - 430 Seiten |
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... Fern . Now , Bassoes , 2 what demand you at our hands ? 1st Bas . Know , Knights of Malta , that we came from Rhodes , From Cyprus , Candy , and those other Isles That lie betwixt the Mediterranean seas . Fern . What's Cyprus , Candy ...
... Fern . Now , Bassoes , 2 what demand you at our hands ? 1st Bas . Know , Knights of Malta , that we came from Rhodes , From Cyprus , Candy , and those other Isles That lie betwixt the Mediterranean seas . Fern . What's Cyprus , Candy ...
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... Fern . Then pay thy half . Bar . Why , know you what you did by this device ? Half of my substance is a city's wealth . Governor , it was not got so easily ; Nor will I part so slightly therewithal . Fern . Sir , half is the penalty of ...
... Fern . Then pay thy half . Bar . Why , know you what you did by this device ? Half of my substance is a city's wealth . Governor , it was not got so easily ; Nor will I part so slightly therewithal . Fern . Sir , half is the penalty of ...
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... Fern . Out , wretched Barabas ! Sham'st thou not thus to justify thyself , As if we knew not thy profession ? If thou rely upon thy righteousness , Be patient and thy riches will increase . Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness ...
... Fern . Out , wretched Barabas ! Sham'st thou not thus to justify thyself , As if we knew not thy profession ? If thou rely upon thy righteousness , Be patient and thy riches will increase . Excess of wealth is cause of covetousness ...
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... Fern . Content thee , Barabas , thou hast naught but right . Bar . Your extreme right does me exceeding wrong : But take it to you , i ' the devil's name . Fern . Come , let us in , and gather of these goods The money for this tribute ...
... Fern . Content thee , Barabas , thou hast naught but right . Bar . Your extreme right does me exceeding wrong : But take it to you , i ' the devil's name . Fern . Come , let us in , and gather of these goods The money for this tribute ...
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... Fern . Now , captain , tell us whither thou art bound ? Whence is thy ship that anchors in our road ? And why thou cam'st ashore without our leave ? Bosc . Governor of Malta , hither am I bound ; My ship , the Flying Dragon , is of ...
... Fern . Now , captain , tell us whither thou art bound ? Whence is thy ship that anchors in our road ? And why thou cam'st ashore without our leave ? Bosc . Governor of Malta , hither am I bound ; My ship , the Flying Dragon , is of ...
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Abig Abigail Anippe arms Bajazeth Barabas bassoes blood brave Calymath CHIG Christians conquered crown Damascus death devil Doctor Faustus doth earth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit fair Farewell father Faustus fear Fern FERNEZE FMIC Friar friends Gaveston give gold governor grace hath heart Heaven hell honour Isab Itha Ithamore J. A. SYMONDS 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 Master Doctor Mathias Meph Mephistophilis MICHIS mighty Natolia Persia Pilia princely queen Re-enter RSITY SCENE Scythian sirrah SITY slave soldiers soul Spen Spencer stay sweet sword Tamb Tamburlaine Tech Techelles tell thee Ther Theridamas thou art thou shalt traitor Turk UNIV UNIV unto USUMCASANE villain wilt words Zeno Zenocrate
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Seite 228 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, 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 iv - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Seite xxxiv - If all the pens that ever poets held Had fed the feeling of their masters' thoughts, And every sweetness that inspired 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...
Seite xxxv - And ride in triumph through Persepolis!" Is it not brave to be a king, Techelles? Usumcasane and Theridamas, Is it not passing brave to be a king, "And ride in triumph through Persepolis?
Seite 227 - ... 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 ! 0 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 xxxii - From jigging veins of rhyming mother wits And such conceits as clownage keeps in pay, We'll lead you to the stately tent of war Where you shall hear the Scythian Tamburlaine Threatening the world with high astounding terms And scourging kingdoms with his conquering sword.
Seite 179 - Almain rutters with their horsemen's staves Or Lapland giants, trotting by our sides ; Sometimes like women or unwedded maids, Shadowing more beauty in their airy brows Than have the white breasts of the queen of love...
Seite xxxiv - Had fed the feeling of their masters' thoughts, And every sweetness that inspired 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 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...
Seite 190 - Embdt11 shall be mine. When Mephistophilis shall stand by me, What God can hurt thee ? Faustus, thou art safe : Cast no more doubts. Come, Mephistophilis, And bring glad tidings from great Lucifer ; — Is't not midnight? .Come, Mephistophilis; Veni, veni, Mephistophile ! Enter MEPHISTOPHILIS.
Seite 176 - What will be shall be?" Divinity, adieu! These metaphysics of magicians And necromantic books are heavenly; Lines, circles, scenes, letters, and characters, Ay, these are those that Faustus most desires. O what a world of profit and delight, Of power, of honour, of omnipotence Is promis'd to the studious artisan!