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... Mrs. Cooke . Miss Davison . Miss A. Dyke . The Orchestra principally filled from that of the Theatre Royal , Dublin . Leader , Mr. T. Cooke . PROLOGUE , Written by Mr. J. Atkinson , and spoken 36 PRIVATE THEATRE OF KILKENNY .
... Mrs. Cooke . Miss Davison . Miss A. Dyke . The Orchestra principally filled from that of the Theatre Royal , Dublin . Leader , Mr. T. Cooke . PROLOGUE , Written by Mr. J. Atkinson , and spoken 36 PRIVATE THEATRE OF KILKENNY .
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... Dyke . Friday , 14th October , 1808 . THIRD NIGHT . Wednesday , 19th October , 1808 . FIFTH NIGHT . THE RIVALS . SIR ANTHONY ABSOLUTE CAPTAIN ABSOLUTE FAULKLAND SIR LUCIUS O'TRIGGER ACRES ... Mr. Crampton . JANE SHORE . ... Mr. Corry ...
... Dyke . Friday , 14th October , 1808 . THIRD NIGHT . Wednesday , 19th October , 1808 . FIFTH NIGHT . THE RIVALS . SIR ANTHONY ABSOLUTE CAPTAIN ABSOLUTE FAULKLAND SIR LUCIUS O'TRIGGER ACRES ... Mr. Crampton . JANE SHORE . ... Mr. Corry ...
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... Dyke . Miss E. Dyke , Miss A. Dyke , The Orchestra principally filled from that of the Theatre Royal , Dublin . Leader , Mr. T. Cooke , Forgive this gloom - forgive this joyless strain , Too dull to welcome Pleasure's smiling train ...
... Dyke . Miss E. Dyke , Miss A. Dyke , The Orchestra principally filled from that of the Theatre Royal , Dublin . Leader , Mr. T. Cooke , Forgive this gloom - forgive this joyless strain , Too dull to welcome Pleasure's smiling train ...
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... Dyke . Mr. Bryan . Miss Walstein . Miss Locke . M Mr. P. Fitzgerald . Mr. R. Power , Mr. Corry. Wednesday , 4th ... Dyke . CONSTANCE ... Miss Walstein . Том Mr. Moore . ... BLANCHE ... MAYOR ... Mr. Corry . Miss E. Dyke . LADY ...
... Dyke . Mr. Bryan . Miss Walstein . Miss Locke . M Mr. P. Fitzgerald . Mr. R. Power , Mr. Corry. Wednesday , 4th ... Dyke . CONSTANCE ... Miss Walstein . Том Mr. Moore . ... BLANCHE ... MAYOR ... Mr. Corry . Miss E. Dyke . LADY ...
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... Dyke . Mrs , Hitchcock , 1809 . 1809 . 1809 . N 1809 . 1809. 1809 . Friday , 13th October , 1809 . SIXTH NIGHT . THE ... Dyke , Miss E. Dyke , and Miss A. Dyke . THE CASTLE OF ANDALUSIA . PLAYER ... Mr. Donovan . GHOST Mr. Rothe ...
... Dyke . Mrs , Hitchcock , 1809 . 1809 . 1809 . N 1809 . 1809. 1809 . Friday , 13th October , 1809 . SIXTH NIGHT . THE ... Dyke , Miss E. Dyke , and Miss A. Dyke . THE CASTLE OF ANDALUSIA . PLAYER ... Mr. Donovan . GHOST Mr. Rothe ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Actor admirable Afterpiece amusing ANDALUSIA Annesley applause Archbold Audience beauty Becher Beverley BRABANTIO Brownlow Bryan Butler Captain character Charity Colonel Comedy comic Cooke CORIOLANUS Corry Countess Crampton Cummin Dalton delight dramatic Duffy DUKE EARL effect Entertainment EPILOGUE excellent expression Family Farce fashion FAULCONBRIDGE feeling Friday friends G. P. Bushe gave genius Gentleman Glascock Gore Gyles heart Helsham Hitchcock humour Iago Johnson JULIUS CÆSAR Kilfane Kilkenny King Lady Langrishe Leinster Leinster Journal Lord Monck Lord Mountjoy Lyster M'Culloch MACBETH MALAPROP manner Master Miss Curtis Miss Davison Miss Dyke Miss Kelly Miss O'NEILL Miss Rock Miss Walstein Monday Moore never NIGHT o'er October Othello passion performance Play pleasure Pohl Ponsonby PROLOGUE racter RICHARD POWER Roper Rothe ROTHE'S RUSPORT Saturday scene Season Shee Sir Anthony SIR JOHN spirit Stage success talents taste Theatre Theatrical Society Tighe TOM THUMB Tragedy VENICE Waller Wednesday WILLIAM WITCH
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 105 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Seite 105 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hooks of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Seite 107 - No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Seite 107 - Hear, Nature, hear ! dear goddess, hear ! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful ! Into her womb convey sterility ! Dry up in her the organs of increase, And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her ! If she must teem...
Seite 129 - Ohy woman! lovely woman! nature made thee .To temper man : we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you : There's in you all that we believe of Heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Seite 91 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Seite 107 - Hear, Nature, hear! dear goddess, hear! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful. Into her womb convey sterility; Dry up in her the organs of increase; And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her! If she must teem, Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her.
Seite 92 - O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspics
Seite 102 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf.
Seite 90 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.