The Works of Christopher Marlowe, Band 1John C. Nimmo, 1885 - 359 Seiten |
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... eye - lids of the day , " recalls the language of Job- ' By his neesings a light doth shine , and his eyes are like the eye - lids of the morning . " 2 There are two copies of ed . 1598 in the British Museum . In one or two passages the ...
... eye - lids of the day , " recalls the language of Job- ' By his neesings a light doth shine , and his eyes are like the eye - lids of the morning . " 2 There are two copies of ed . 1598 in the British Museum . In one or two passages the ...
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... eyes of the grim nobles bent on him from every side , he loses nothing of his old jauntiness . Marlowe has thoroughly realised this character , and portrayed it in every detail with consummate ability . Hardly less successful is the ...
... eyes of the grim nobles bent on him from every side , he loses nothing of his old jauntiness . Marlowe has thoroughly realised this character , and portrayed it in every detail with consummate ability . Hardly less successful is the ...
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... eyes of his lady . It has been objected that the representation of the king's physical suffering oversteps the limit of dramatic art . Euripides was censured by ancient critics for demeaning tragedy ; but to - day the judgment of ...
... eyes of his lady . It has been objected that the representation of the king's physical suffering oversteps the limit of dramatic art . Euripides was censured by ancient critics for demeaning tragedy ; but to - day the judgment of ...
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... eye there taketh his ever - farewell of that beloved object , yet the impression of the man that hath been dear unto us , living an after- life in our memory , there putteth us in mind of farther obsequies due unto the deceased ; and ...
... eye there taketh his ever - farewell of that beloved object , yet the impression of the man that hath been dear unto us , living an after- life in our memory , there putteth us in mind of farther obsequies due unto the deceased ; and ...
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... eye , in such sort that , his braynes comming out at the daggers point , hee shortly after dyed . Thus did God , the true executioner of diuine iustice , - worke the end of impious atheists " ( sig . lxiv Introduction .
... eye , in such sort that , his braynes comming out at the daggers point , hee shortly after dyed . Thus did God , the true executioner of diuine iustice , - worke the end of impious atheists " ( sig . lxiv Introduction .
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Seite 35 - 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 85 - 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 digest.
Seite 275 - twill all be past anon. OGod, If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul, Yet for Christ's sake, whose blood hath ransomed me, Impose some end to my incessant pain; Let Faustus live in hell a thousand years, A hundred thousand, and at last be saved! O, no end is limited to damned souls! Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis27, were that true, This soul should fly from me, and I be changed Unto some brutish beast!
Seite 276 - 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.
Seite 273 - Ah, Faustus, Now hast thou but one bare hour to live, And then thou must be damn'd perpetually! Stand still, you ever-moving 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!
Seite 207 - 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 xiii - Nature that fram'd us of four elements, Warring within our breasts for regiment, Doth teach us all to have aspiring minds.
Seite xxxvi - Receive them free, and sell them by the weight; Bags of fiery opals, sapphires, amethysts, Jacinths, hard topaz, grass-green emeralds, Beauteous rubies, sparkling diamonds, And seld-seen costly stones of so great price, As one of them indifferently rated, And of a carat of this quantity, May serve, in peril of calamity, To ransom great kings from captivity...
Seite liv - With neither of them that take offence was I acquainted, and with one of them I care not if I never be...
Seite 210 - 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...