The WorksOUP Oxford, 1910 - 664 Seiten For this edition the originals have been carefully recollated, and all doubtful places checked. Some eccentricities of typography have been normalized; but the spelling and punctuation of the first editions are substantially preserved. The textual notes give in a condensed form all variants of any importance. Each work is preceded by a brief critical introduction. -- From publisher's description. |
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... thousand horse , to apprehend And bring him Captiue to your Highnesse throne . 50 55 Myce . Ful true thou speakst , & like thy selfe my lord Whom I may tearme a Damon for thy loue . Therefore tis best , if so it lik you all , To send my ...
... thousand horse , to apprehend And bring him Captiue to your Highnesse throne . 50 55 Myce . Ful true thou speakst , & like thy selfe my lord Whom I may tearme a Damon for thy loue . Therefore tis best , if so it lik you all , To send my ...
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... thousand horse , Whose foming galle with rage and high disdaine , Haue sworne the death of wicked Tamburlaine . Go frowning foorth , but come thou smyling home , As did Sir Paris with the Grecian Dame , Returne with speed , time passeth ...
... thousand horse , Whose foming galle with rage and high disdaine , Haue sworne the death of wicked Tamburlaine . Go frowning foorth , but come thou smyling home , As did Sir Paris with the Grecian Dame , Returne with speed , time passeth ...
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... thousand horse to carie you from hence , In spite of all suspected enemies . 190 195 Cosr . I know it wel my Lord , & thanke you all . Ortyg . Sound vp the trumpets then , God saue the King . Actus I. Scana 2 . Exeunt . Tamburlaine ...
... thousand horse to carie you from hence , In spite of all suspected enemies . 190 195 Cosr . I know it wel my Lord , & thanke you all . Ortyg . Sound vp the trumpets then , God saue the King . Actus I. Scana 2 . Exeunt . Tamburlaine ...
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... thousand horse . Soft ye my Lords and sweet Zenocrate . You must be forced from me ere you goe 315 A thousand horsmen ? We fiue hundred foote ? An ods too great , for vs to stand against : But are they rich ? And is their armour good ...
... thousand horse . Soft ye my Lords and sweet Zenocrate . You must be forced from me ere you goe 315 A thousand horsmen ? We fiue hundred foote ? An ods too great , for vs to stand against : But are they rich ? And is their armour good ...
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... thousand horse , That by Characters grauen in thy browes , And by thy martiall face and stout aspect , Deseru'st to haue the leading of an hoste ? Forsake thy king and do but ioine with me And we will triumph ouer all the world . I hold ...
... thousand horse , That by Characters grauen in thy browes , And by thy martiall face and stout aspect , Deseru'st to haue the leading of an hoste ? Forsake thy king and do but ioine with me And we will triumph ouer all the world . I hold ...
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WORKS OF CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE Christopher 1564-1593 Marlowe,Tucker 1883-1946 Ed Brooke Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abig Anippe armes Ascanius Barabas Bind bloud braue Coll conj crowne Cunn damnd death Dido Doctor Faustus doth Duke of Guise Dyce to Bull earth Edward Elegia Emperour Eneas Enter Euen euery Exeunt Exit faire farewell farre father Faustus feare gaue Gaueston giue Gouernor grace Guise hand hast hath haue heart heauen heere hell Hero Hero and Leander Hurst I'le Iarbus Ioue Jew of Malta King Leander leaue liue looke Lord loue louers Madam maiesty Malta Marlowe's Mephastophilis Mortimer Nauarre neuer Penbrooke Persea Queene S.D. add saue Scana Scene Scythian shal shew sirra slaue sonne souldiers soule stay sunne sweet sword Tamburlaine Techelles tell thee Theridamas thine thinke thou art thou shalt thy selfe Trebizon Turke UNIV Venus villaine vnder vnto vpon warre wench wilt yeeld Zenocrate
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 32 - 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 360 - 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 192 - Oft have I thought to have done so; but the devil threatened to tear me in pieces, if I named God, to fetch both body and soul, if I once gave ear to divinity : and now 'tis too late. Gentlemen, away, lest you perish with me.
Seite 186 - If it like your grace, the year is divided into two circles over the whole world, that, when it is here winter with us, in the contrary circle it is summer with them, as in India, Saba, and farther countries in the East; and by means of a swift spirit that I have I had them brought hither, as you see.
Seite 191 - Wittenberg, never read book ! And what wonders I have done, all Germany can witness, yea, all the world ; for which Faustus hath lost both Germany and the world, yea heaven itself, heaven, the...
Seite 194 - 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 193 - Tis gone; and see where God Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows! Mountains and hills come, come and fall on me, And hide me from the heavy wrath of God!
Seite 305 - Christians, dogs, and Turkish infidels; But now begins the extremity of heat To pinch me with intolerable pangs: Die life, fly soul, tongue curse thy fill, and die!
Seite 135 - Give me a map; then let me see how much Is left for me to conquer all the world.
Seite 332 - I have not seen a dapper Jack so brisk ; He wears a short Italian hooded cloak Larded with pearl, and, in his Tuscan cap, A jewel of more value than the crown. While others walk below, the king and he From out a window laugh at such as we, And flout our train, and jest at our attire.