Cassell's library of English literature, selected, ed. and arranged by H. Morley1883 |
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... heart is out of skin , what so it makis . Who makes all this din ? So my browes blakis , To the door will I win . We were four : See ye awre of Mak now ? Hark , fellows , wakis ! Primus Pastor . We were up ere thou . Secundus Pastor ...
... heart is out of skin , what so it makis . Who makes all this din ? So my browes blakis , To the door will I win . We were four : See ye awre of Mak now ? Hark , fellows , wakis ! Primus Pastor . We were up ere thou . Secundus Pastor ...
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... heart won ; For , so well liketh he his own fond fashions , That he taketh pride of false commendations . But such sport have I with him as I would not leese , 1 Though I should be bound to live with bread and cheesc . For , exalt him ...
... heart won ; For , so well liketh he his own fond fashions , That he taketh pride of false commendations . But such sport have I with him as I would not leese , 1 Though I should be bound to live with bread and cheesc . For , exalt him ...
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... heart . R. Royster . This is our best friend , man . M. Mery . Then teach her what to say . M. Mumbl . I am taught already . M. Mery . Then go , make no delay . R. Royster . Yet hark , one word in thine ear . M. Mery . Back , sirs ...
... heart . R. Royster . This is our best friend , man . M. Mery . Then teach her what to say . M. Mumbl . I am taught already . M. Mery . Then go , make no delay . R. Royster . Yet hark , one word in thine ear . M. Mery . Back , sirs ...
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... heart do break . M. Mery . Hold your peace , for shame , sir ! a dead man may not speak . Nequando : what mourners and what torches shall we have ? R. Royster . None . M. Mery . Dirige . He will go darkling to his grave , - Neque lux ...
... heart do break . M. Mery . Hold your peace , for shame , sir ! a dead man may not speak . Nequando : what mourners and what torches shall we have ? R. Royster . None . M. Mery . Dirige . He will go darkling to his grave , - Neque lux ...
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... heart's ease , I will be unkind ; At no time in me shall ye much gentleness find ; But all things contrary to your will and mind sthall be done , otherwise , I will not be behind Lap And as for all them that would do you wrong , I will ...
... heart's ease , I will be unkind ; At no time in me shall ye much gentleness find ; But all things contrary to your will and mind sthall be done , otherwise , I will not be behind Lap And as for all them that would do you wrong , I will ...
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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...