The Works of Christopher Marlowe: The Jew of Malta. Edward II. The massacre at Paris. The tragedy of Dido, queen of CarthageJohn C. Nimmo., 1885 |
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... hath , shall always remain , Tuissimus .: THO . HEYWOOD . 1 Heywood dedicated to Thomas Hammon the Second Part of the Fair Maid of the West ( 1631 ) , and the First Part of the Iron Age ( 1632 ) . THE JEW OF MALTA . THE PROLOGUE SPOKEN ...
... hath , shall always remain , Tuissimus .: THO . HEYWOOD . 1 Heywood dedicated to Thomas Hammon the Second Part of the Fair Maid of the West ( 1631 ) , and the First Part of the Iron Age ( 1632 ) . THE JEW OF MALTA . THE PROLOGUE SPOKEN ...
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... hath past So many censures , is now come at last To have your princely ears : grace you him ; then You crown the action , and renown the pen . EPILOGUE . It is our fear ( dread sovereign ) we have bin Too tedious ; neither can't be less ...
... hath past So many censures , is now come at last To have your princely ears : grace you him ; then You crown the action , and renown the pen . EPILOGUE . It is our fear ( dread sovereign ) we have bin Too tedious ; neither can't be less ...
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... hath studied , and intends to play it . 1 " Marlo . " Marginal note in the old copy . 2 " Allin . " Marginal note in the old copy . In the ( old ) Shakespeare Society's publications there is a memoir by J. P. Collier of the celebrated ...
... hath studied , and intends to play it . 1 " Marlo . " Marginal note in the old copy . 2 " Allin . " Marginal note in the old copy . In the ( old ) Shakespeare Society's publications there is a memoir by J. P. Collier of the celebrated ...
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... hath been tirèd , Wearying his fingers ' ends with telling it , Would in his age be loth to labour so , And for a pound to sweat himself to death . Give me the merchants of the Indian mines , That trade in metal of the purest mould ...
... hath been tirèd , Wearying his fingers ' ends with telling it , Would in his age be loth to labour so , And for a pound to sweat himself to death . Give me the merchants of the Indian mines , That trade in metal of the purest mould ...
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... hath conscience , And for his conscience lives in beggary . They say we are a scattered nation : I cannot tell , but we have scambled 1 More wealth by far than those that brag of faith . There's Kirriah Jairim , the great Jew of Greece ...
... hath conscience , And for his conscience lives in beggary . They say we are a scattered nation : I cannot tell , but we have scambled 1 More wealth by far than those that brag of faith . There's Kirriah Jairim , the great Jew of Greece ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Abig Abigail Achates Æneas Anna arms Ascanius Baldock Barabas Bell brother Caly Calymath CARDINAL OF LORRAINE Carthage crown death Dido Dido's doth Duke of Guise Dyce Earl Edward England Enter Epernoun Exeunt Exit fair farewell father fear France friar friends Gaveston give gold Governor grace Guise hand hath heart heaven hence Henry honour Iarbas Ilioneus Isabel Itha Ithamore Jew of Malta Kent king KING OF NAVARRE Lancaster leave live Lodowick look lord madam majesty Malta Mathias MATREVIS Mortimer MOUNTSORRELL murder Navarre ne'er night noble Old ed Old eds Pilia prince PRINCE OF CONDÉ Queen revenge SCENE Sergestus ships soldiers speak Spen Spencer stay sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou shalt traitor Troy Turk unto villain Warwick Whither wilt words ΙΟ
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Seite 194 - 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 206 - But not of kings. The forest deer, being struck, Runs to an herb that closeth up the wounds ; But, when the imperial lion's flesh is gored, He rends and tears it with his wrathful paw, And highly scorning that the lowly earth Should drink his blood, mounts up into the air.
Seite 208 - 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 35 - Thus, like the sad presaging raven, that tolls The sick man's passport in her hollow beak, And in the shadow of the silent night Doth shake contagion from her sable wings, Vex'd and tormented runs poor Barabas With fatal curses towards these Christians.
Seite 228 - I see my tragedy written in thy brows. Yet stay a while, forbear thy bloody hand, And let me see the stroke before it comes, That even then when I shall lose my life, My mind may be more steadfast on my God.
Seite 75 - Thou hast committed Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead.
Seite 227 - Tell Isabel, the queen, I looked not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhorsed the Duke of Cleremont.
Seite 121 - I must have wanton poets, pleasant wits, Musicians, that with touching of a string May draw the pliant king which way I please; Music and poetry is his delight; Therefore I'll have Italian masks by night, Sweet speeches, comedies, and pleasing shows...
Seite 99 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
Seite 226 - I know what I must do. Get you away : Yet be not far off ; I shall need your help : See that in the next room I have a fire, And get me a spit, and let it be red-hot.