Representative English Plays: From the Middle Ages to the End of the Nineteenth CenturyJohn Strong Perry Tatlock, Robert Grant Martin Century Company, 1916 - 836 من الصفحات |
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... true tragedy . But this is as close an ap- proach to tragedy as we find at this stage of the drama . Despite the ineptitude and slowness of the beginning , the playwright really understands how to handle his ma- terial in such a way as ...
... true tragedy . But this is as close an ap- proach to tragedy as we find at this stage of the drama . Despite the ineptitude and slowness of the beginning , the playwright really understands how to handle his ma- terial in such a way as ...
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... true for to trust , as stone in the wall . Full well I it wist thou would come to thy hall . Wife . A true token is ' t we shall be saved all ; For why ? The water , since she came Of deepness plumb , Is fallen a fathom And more ...
... true for to trust , as stone in the wall . Full well I it wist thou would come to thy hall . Wife . A true token is ' t we shall be saved all ; For why ? The water , since she came Of deepness plumb , Is fallen a fathom And more ...
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... true friend , show to me your mind ; I will not forsake thee , to my life's end , In the way of good company . Every . That was well spoken , and lov- ingly . Fellow . Sir , I must needs know your heaviness ; I have pity to see you in ...
... true friend , show to me your mind ; I will not forsake thee , to my life's end , In the way of good company . Every . That was well spoken , and lov- ingly . Fellow . Sir , I must needs know your heaviness ; I have pity to see you in ...
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... true . Dro . And all this . Ris . 34 piece . 36 coats 35 gentlemen commoners . 38 Then are we both driven to our wits ' ends , for if either of them had been wise sops . sweet cakes dipped in wine , was a luxurious dish . 39 arrange ...
... true . Dro . And all this . Ris . 34 piece . 36 coats 35 gentlemen commoners . 38 Then are we both driven to our wits ' ends , for if either of them had been wise sops . sweet cakes dipped in wine , was a luxurious dish . 39 arrange ...
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... true . Half . Nay then , let me come in with a dream , short but sweet , that my mouth waters ever since I waked . Methought there sat upon a shelf three damask prunes in velvet caps and pressed satin gowns , like judges ; and that ...
... true . Half . Nay then , let me come in with a dream , short but sweet , that my mouth waters ever since I waked . Methought there sat upon a shelf three damask prunes in velvet caps and pressed satin gowns , like judges ; and that ...
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الصفحة 573 - Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
الصفحة 529 - ... familiar — I shall never bear that— good Mirabell, don't let us be familiar or fond, nor kiss before folks, like my Lady Fadler and Sir Francis: nor go to Hyde Park together the first Sunday in a new chariot, to provoke eyes and whispers, and then never be seen there together again; as if we were proud of one another the first week, and ashamed of one another ever after.
الصفحة 573 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me : But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us (And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy.
الصفحة 680 - I ought to have my own way in everything, and what's more, I will, too. What! though I was educated in the country, I know very well that women of fashion in London are accountable to nobody after they are married. Sir Pet, Very well, ma'am, very well ; — so a husband is to have no influence, no authority?
الصفحة 545 - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold: For this the Tragic Muse first trod the stage, Commanding tears to stream through every age; Tyrants no more their savage nature kept, And foes to virtue wonder'd how they wept.
الصفحة 248 - Puff, now we ha' the med'cine. My meat shall all come in, in Indian shells, Dishes of agate, set in gold, and studded With emeralds, sapphires, hyacinths, and rubies. The tongues of carps, dormice, and camels' heels, Boiled i' the spirit of Sol, and dissolved pearl,-.
الصفحة 573 - Tis the Divinity that stirs within us, 'Tis heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates Eternity to man. Eternity ! — thou pleasing — dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being — Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ! The wide, th' unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
الصفحة 104 - Gallop apace, bright Phoebus, through the sky, And dusky night, in rusty iron car, Between you both shorten the time, I pray, That I may see that most desired day When we may meet these traitors in the field. Ah, nothing grieves me, but my little boy Is thus misled to countenance their ills. Come, friends, to...
الصفحة 108 - But not of kings. The forest deer, being struck, Runs to an herb that closeth up the wounds : But when the imperial lion's flesh is gor'd, He rends and tears it with his wrathful paw, [And], highly scorning that the lowly earth Should drink his blood, mounts up to the air: And so it fares with me, whose dauntless mind Th...
الصفحة 326 - Hark, now everything is still, The screech-owl and the whistler shrill Call upon our dame aloud, And bid her quickly don her shroud...