The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, المجلد 3William Miller, 1808 |
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الصفحة 14
... hold him ; now will this thick - skulled master of mine tell the whole story to his rival ! Sir Mart . You'll say , ' twas strange , sir ; but at the first glance we cast on one another , both our hearts leaped within us , our souls met ...
... hold him ; now will this thick - skulled master of mine tell the whole story to his rival ! Sir Mart . You'll say , ' twas strange , sir ; but at the first glance we cast on one another , both our hearts leaped within us , our souls met ...
الصفحة 21
... hold out his messages , and then he'll write , and that is it , my bird , which you must drive it to : Then all his letters will be such ecstasies , such vows and promises , which you must answer short and simply , yet still ply out of ...
... hold out his messages , and then he'll write , and that is it , my bird , which you must drive it to : Then all his letters will be such ecstasies , such vows and promises , which you must answer short and simply , yet still ply out of ...
الصفحة 22
... hold of that , and then of what you will . SCENE II . [ Exeunt . Enter Sir JOHN , Mrs MILLISENT , and ROSE . Sir John . Now , fair Mrs Millisent , you see your chamber ; your father will be busy a few minutes , and in the mean time ...
... hold of that , and then of what you will . SCENE II . [ Exeunt . Enter Sir JOHN , Mrs MILLISENT , and ROSE . Sir John . Now , fair Mrs Millisent , you see your chamber ; your father will be busy a few minutes , and in the mean time ...
الصفحة 24
... hold my tongue . Mill . This evening , in St James's Park , I'll meet him . [ Knock within . Warn . He shall not fail you , madam . Rose . Somebody knocks - Oh , madam , what shall we do ! ' Tis Sir John , I hear his voice . Warn . What ...
... hold my tongue . Mill . This evening , in St James's Park , I'll meet him . [ Knock within . Warn . He shall not fail you , madam . Rose . Somebody knocks - Oh , madam , what shall we do ! ' Tis Sir John , I hear his voice . Warn . What ...
الصفحة 25
... hold me ? Mill . Only a word or two I have to tell you . ' Tis of importance to you . Sir John . Give me leave- Mill . I must not , before I discover the plot to you . Sir John . What plot ? Mill . Sir Martin's servant , like a rogue ...
... hold me ? Mill . Only a word or two I have to tell you . ' Tis of importance to you . Sir John . Give me leave- Mill . I must not , before I discover the plot to you . Sir John . What plot ? Mill . Sir Martin's servant , like a rogue ...
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الصفحة 119 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
الصفحة 119 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
الصفحة 143 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change, Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them - Ding-dong, bell.
الصفحة 196 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro. Tis new to thee.
الصفحة 164 - Perhaps, sweet youth, when you behold her, you Will find you do not love her. HIP. I find already I love, because she is another woman. FERD. You cannot love two women both at once.
الصفحة 355 - Poets, like lovers, should be bold, and dare — They spoil their business with an over-care; And he, who servilely creeps after sense, Is safe, but ne'er will reach an excellence.
الصفحة 388 - I'le lead you thence to melancholy Groves. And there repeat the Scenes of our past Loves: At night, I will within your Curtains peep; With empty arms embrace you while you sleep ; In gentle dreams I often will be by; And sweep along, before your closing eye.
الصفحة 99 - Eloquence, which uses to make a business of a Letter of Gallantry, an examen of a Farce; and, in short, a great pomp and ostentation of words on every trifle. This is certainly the Talent of that Nation, and ought not to be invaded by any other.
الصفحة 103 - Shakspeare's magic could not copied be ; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
الصفحة 186 - Blood calls for blood ; your Ferdinand shall die, And I, in bitterness, have sent for you, To have the sudden joy of seeing him alive, And then the greater grief to see him die.