The Works of Christopher Marlowe, Band 1John C. Nimmo, 1885 |
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... ll in the second ' shel- linges ; for in order that the writing may appear to be under and not over the old blot , he has at first carried up the ( as if writing u ) only as far as the lower edge account of an of the blot , and then ...
... ll in the second ' shel- linges ; for in order that the writing may appear to be under and not over the old blot , he has at first carried up the ( as if writing u ) only as far as the lower edge account of an of the blot , and then ...
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... I'll have them fly to India for gold , " & c . an allusion to the banquet given to the Queen on board ship by Cavendish after his return in the autumn of 1588 from a voyage round the world , Dr. Albers ' argument seems somewhat strained ...
... I'll have them fly to India for gold , " & c . an allusion to the banquet given to the Queen on board ship by Cavendish after his return in the autumn of 1588 from a voyage round the world , Dr. Albers ' argument seems somewhat strained ...
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... I'll burn my books ! Ah , Mephistophilis ! " Goethe's English biographer speaks slightingly of Mar- lowe's play ; but Goethe 1 himself , when questioned about Dr. Faustus , " burst out with an exclamation of praise : How greatly was it ...
... I'll burn my books ! Ah , Mephistophilis ! " Goethe's English biographer speaks slightingly of Mar- lowe's play ; but Goethe 1 himself , when questioned about Dr. Faustus , " burst out with an exclamation of praise : How greatly was it ...
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... I'll pluck her spotted pride , To make thee wings wherewith to cool thy face ; And Venus ' swans shall shed their silver down To sweeten out the slumbers of thy bed , " & c . The rhythm of these passages is precisely the same as ...
... I'll pluck her spotted pride , To make thee wings wherewith to cool thy face ; And Venus ' swans shall shed their silver down To sweeten out the slumbers of thy bed , " & c . The rhythm of these passages is precisely the same as ...
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... ll , Nor ought admired but his wondrous selfe Like Junos gawdy Bird that proudly stares On glittring fan of his triumphant taile , Or like the ugly Bugg that scorn'd to dy , And mountes of Glory rear'd in towering witt- Alas ! lxvi ...
... ll , Nor ought admired but his wondrous selfe Like Junos gawdy Bird that proudly stares On glittring fan of his triumphant taile , Or like the ugly Bugg that scorn'd to dy , And mountes of Glory rear'd in towering witt- Alas ! lxvi ...
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Seite 282 - Pythagoras' metempsychosis ! were that true, This soul should fly from me, and I be changed Unto some brutish beast ! all beasts are happy, For, when they die, Their souls are soon dissolved in elements ; But mine must live, still to be plagued in hell. Curst be the parents that engendered me ! No, Faustus : curse thyself : curse Lucifer That hath deprived thee of the joys of Heaven.
Seite 91 - 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, And all combined in beauty's worthiness, Yet should there hover in their restless heads One thought, one grace, one wonder, at the least,...
Seite 45 - 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 41 - 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 216 - Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates...
Seite lx - With neither of them that take offence was I acquainted, and with one of them I care not if I never be...
Seite 213 - Having commenc'd, be a divine in show, Yet level at the end of every art, And live and die in Aristotle's works. Sweet analytics, 'tis thou hast ravish'd me.
Seite 247 - Sloth. I am Sloth. I was begotten on a sunny bank, where I have lain ever since; and you have done me great injury to bring me from thence: let me be carried thither again by Gluttony and Lechery. I'll not speak another word for a king's ransom.
Seite 275 - His faith is great: I cannot touch his soul; But what I may afflict his body with I will attempt, which is but little worth.
Seite 282 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough That sometime grew within this learned man...