Christopher MarloweVizetelly, 1887 - 430 Seiten |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 71
Seite xxx
... tell the boy's dreams among the Kentish hills and fields , or beneath the jewelled windows of the great church in the city that not only still bore about it the lustre of its former sanctity , but was also the chief halting - place of ...
... tell the boy's dreams among the Kentish hills and fields , or beneath the jewelled windows of the great church in the city that not only still bore about it the lustre of its former sanctity , but was also the chief halting - place of ...
Seite xliii
... Tell me , dear love , how found you out this cave ? Æn . By chance , sweet queen , as Mars and Venus met . Dido . Why that was in a net , where we are loose ; And yet I am not free , -- O , would I were ! En . Why , what is it that Dido ...
... Tell me , dear love , how found you out this cave ? Æn . By chance , sweet queen , as Mars and Venus met . Dido . Why that was in a net , where we are loose ; And yet I am not free , -- O , would I were ! En . Why , what is it that Dido ...
Seite xlvi
... 1 Marlowe's poems and translations have not received further notice here because they will , I hope , be included in a supplemen- tary volume of the series . The white of Pelops ' shoulder : I could tell xlvi CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE .
... 1 Marlowe's poems and translations have not received further notice here because they will , I hope , be included in a supplemen- tary volume of the series . The white of Pelops ' shoulder : I could tell xlvi CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE .
Seite xlvii
... tell ye , How smooth his breast was , and how white his belly ; And whose immortal fingers did imprint That heavenly path with many a curious dint That runs along his back . " Shakespeare could not have been younger than Marlowe when he ...
... tell ye , How smooth his breast was , and how white his belly ; And whose immortal fingers did imprint That heavenly path with many a curious dint That runs along his back . " Shakespeare could not have been younger than Marlowe when he ...
Seite 5
... tell the cause unto my lords ; I know you have a better wit than I. Cos . Unhappy Persia , that in former age Hast been the seat of mighty conquerors , That , in their prowess and their policies , Have triumphed over Afric and the ...
... tell the cause unto my lords ; I know you have a better wit than I. Cos . Unhappy Persia , that in former age Hast been the seat of mighty conquerors , That , in their prowess and their policies , Have triumphed over Afric and the ...
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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
Beliebte Passagen
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!