Cassell's library of English literature, selected, ed. and arranged by H. Morley1883 |
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... Duch . To me , sir ? Ferd . A gentleman here , Daniel de Bosola , One that was in the galleys- Duch . Yes , I know him . Ferd . A worthy fellow he is : pray , let me entreat for The provisorship of your horse . Duch . Your knowledge of ...
... Duch . To me , sir ? Ferd . A gentleman here , Daniel de Bosola , One that was in the galleys- Duch . Yes , I know him . Ferd . A worthy fellow he is : pray , let me entreat for The provisorship of your horse . Duch . Your knowledge of ...
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... Duch . Will you hear me ? I'll never marry . Card . So most widows say ; But commonly that motion lasts no longer Than the turning of an hour - glass : the funeral sermon And it end both together . Ferd . Now hear me : You live in a ...
... Duch . Will you hear me ? I'll never marry . Card . So most widows say ; But commonly that motion lasts no longer Than the turning of an hour - glass : the funeral sermon And it end both together . Ferd . Now hear me : You live in a ...
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... Duch . What did I say ? Ant . That I should write somewhat . Duch . Oh , I remember . After these triumphs and this large expense , It's fit , like thrifty husbands , we inquire What's laid up for to - morrow . Ant . So please your ...
... Duch . What did I say ? Ant . That I should write somewhat . Duch . Oh , I remember . After these triumphs and this large expense , It's fit , like thrifty husbands , we inquire What's laid up for to - morrow . Ant . So please your ...
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... Duch . For me , sir ! pray , who is ' t ? Ferd . The great Count Malatesti . Duch . Fie upon him ! A count ! he's a mere stick of sugar - candy ; You may look quite through him . When I choose A husband , I will marry for your honour ...
... Duch . For me , sir ! pray , who is ' t ? Ferd . The great Count Malatesti . Duch . Fie upon him ! A count ! he's a mere stick of sugar - candy ; You may look quite through him . When I choose A husband , I will marry for your honour ...
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... Duch . I would know what are your opinions Of this Antonio . Sec . Off . He could not abide to see a pig's head gaping : I thought your grace would find him a Jew . Third Off . I would you had been his officer , for your own sake ...
... Duch . I would know what are your opinions Of this Antonio . Sec . Off . He could not abide to see a pig's head gaping : I thought your grace would find him a Jew . Third Off . I would you had been his officer , for your own sake ...
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Alphonso Atossa Bayes beauty behold Belv Belvidera Ben Jonson blank verse blood brother Cæsar Cler comedy court Cris Custance Cynth Cynthia Damon dare dead death dost doth Duch Duke Endimion Enter Eumenides Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairest faith father Faustus favour fear Ferd Ferrex fortune give gods Gorboduc grace hand hath hear heart heaven hell honour Ianthe Jaff James Burbage John king lady live look Lord Lucifer madam master Master Doctor Meph Mephistophilis Mery mistress never Nineveh Oseas Ovid Philaster pity Plautus play poet pray prince Pythias Queen Rasni repent revenge Rosalind Royster scene Semele servant Shakespeare sleep soul speak spirit Stephen Gosson sweet sword Tamburlaine tell Tellus theatre thee thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt thought Thras THRASYBULUS unto wife woman words
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Seite 150 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form: Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 153 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 150 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Seite 358 - No, all is hushed, and still as death — 'tis dreadful ! How reverend is the face of this tall pile, Whose ancient pillars rear their marble heads, To bear aloft its arched and ponderous roof, By its own weight made steadfast and immovable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart.
Seite 113 - Her lips suck forth my soul! See, where it flies! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
Seite 161 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Seite 108 - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus ! leave these frivolous demands, Which strike a terror to my fainting soul.
Seite 320 - What the unsearchable dispose Of Highest Wisdom brings about, And ever best found in the close. Oft He seems to hide His face, But unexpectedly returns...
Seite 379 - Through the whole piece you may observe such a similitude of manners in high and low life, that it is difficult to determine whether (in the fashionable vices) the fine gentlemen imitate the gentlemen of the road, or the gentlemen of the road the fine gentlemen.- Had the Play remain'd, as I at first intended, it would have carried a most excellent moral.
Seite 158 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed...