Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakspeare. With Notes, Band 1E. Moxon, 1835 |
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... hand , in his right hand a whip , with which he Scourgeth them . Tamb . Holla ye pamper'd jades of Asia : What can ye draw but twenty miles a day , And have so proud a chariot at your heels , And such a coachman as great Tamburlaine ...
... hand , in his right hand a whip , with which he Scourgeth them . Tamb . Holla ye pamper'd jades of Asia : What can ye draw but twenty miles a day , And have so proud a chariot at your heels , And such a coachman as great Tamburlaine ...
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... hand , And let me see the stroke before it comes , That even then when I shall lose my life , My mind may be more ... hands were never stain'd with innocent blood , Nor shall they now be tainted with a king's . • His keepers . Edw ...
... hand , And let me see the stroke before it comes , That even then when I shall lose my life , My mind may be more ... hands were never stain'd with innocent blood , Nor shall they now be tainted with a king's . • His keepers . Edw ...
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... hand of death . Third Sch . The devil whom Faustus serv'd hath torn him thus : For ' twixt the hours of twelve and one , methought , I heard him shriek and call aloud for help ; At which same time the house seem'd all on fire With ...
... hand of death . Third Sch . The devil whom Faustus serv'd hath torn him thus : For ' twixt the hours of twelve and one , methought , I heard him shriek and call aloud for help ; At which same time the house seem'd all on fire With ...
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... hand unto my entrance . [ He descends . Alb . ( solus ) How have I wrong'd my friend , my faithful friend ! Robb'd him of what's more precious than his blood , His earthly heaven , the unspotted honour Of his soul - joying mistress ...
... hand unto my entrance . [ He descends . Alb . ( solus ) How have I wrong'd my friend , my faithful friend ! Robb'd him of what's more precious than his blood , His earthly heaven , the unspotted honour Of his soul - joying mistress ...
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... hand as if I burnt them . Prodigality . That which gilded over his imperfections , Is wasted and consumed , even like ice , Which by the vehemence of heat dissolves , And glides to many rivers ; so his wealth , That felt a prodigal hand ...
... hand as if I burnt them . Prodigality . That which gilded over his imperfections , Is wasted and consumed , even like ice , Which by the vehemence of heat dissolves , And glides to many rivers ; so his wealth , That felt a prodigal hand ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alaham beauty blessing blood breath brother Cæsar Calica Clor COMEDY Corb Court crown curse dare daughter dead dear death dost doth Duch earth eyes fair father Faustus fear FRANCIS BEAUMONT GEORGE CHAPMAN give gods grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven hell Heywood honour hope Jacin JAMES SHIRLEY JOHN FLETCHER JOHN MARSTON JOHN WEBSTER King kiss Lady leave live look Lord Madam maid methinks mistress Moth mother ne'er never night noble Ovid passion Peneus Phao PHILIP MASSINGER pity play pleasure poor pray Prince Queen revenge rich Sapho Shakspeare shame shew sister sleep sorrow soul speak spirit sweet tears tell thee thine thing THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art thou hast thoughts Thyestes thyself TRAGEDY true twas unto virtue weep what's Whilst wife WILLIAM ROWLEY Witch woman
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 33 - Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me, if I sleep I never wake ; This fear is that which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? Light. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Enter Matrevis and Gurney. Edw. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul.
Seite 245 - Call for the robin redbreast and the wren, Since o'er shady groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers do cover The friendless bodies of unburied men. Call unto his funeral dole The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole, To rear him hillocks that shall keep him warm, And (when gay tombs are robbed) sustain no harm : But keep the wolf far thence, that's foe to men, For with his nails he'll dig them up again.
Seite 97 - There is no danger to a man that knows What life and death is; there's not any law Exceeds his knowledge; neither is it lawful That he should stoop to any other law.
Seite 45 - O, it strikes, it strikes! Now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. (Thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean- — ne'er be found.
Seite 39 - All things that move between the quiet poles Shall be at my command. Emperors and kings Are but...
Seite 44 - 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 2 - Of which he borrowed some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by...
Seite 10 - Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good. Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrel's teeth that crack them...
Seite 24 - I'll have Italian masks by night, Sweet speeches, comedies, and pleasing shows ; And in the day, when he shall walk abroad, Like sylvan nymphs my pages shall be clad; My men, like satyrs grazing on the lawns, Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay...
Seite 29 - But what are kings, when regiment is gone, But perfect shadows in a sunshine day? My nobles rule, I bear the name of king; I wear the crown, but am...