The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes, المجلد 6A. Constable & Company, 1821 |
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الصفحة 25
... dear master Limberham , that noble Hephestion , is re- turning with them . Trick . And you are come upon the spur before , to acquaint me with the news . Aldo . Well , thou art the happiest rogue in a kind keeper ! He drank thy health ...
... dear master Limberham , that noble Hephestion , is re- turning with them . Trick . And you are come upon the spur before , to acquaint me with the news . Aldo . Well , thou art the happiest rogue in a kind keeper ! He drank thy health ...
الصفحة 30
... dear ! Limb . I have put myself into this same unsavoury heat , out of my violent affection to see thee , Pug . Before George , as father Aldo says , I could not live without thee ; thou art the purest bed - fellow , though I say it ...
... dear ! Limb . I have put myself into this same unsavoury heat , out of my violent affection to see thee , Pug . Before George , as father Aldo says , I could not live without thee ; thou art the purest bed - fellow , though I say it ...
الصفحة 31
... dear for thee . Trick . Pray let him go , he understands no English . Limb . Then how could you drive a bargain with him , Pug ? Trick . Why , by signs , you coxcomb . Limb . Very good ! then I'll first pull him by the sleeve , that's a ...
... dear for thee . Trick . Pray let him go , he understands no English . Limb . Then how could you drive a bargain with him , Pug ? Trick . Why , by signs , you coxcomb . Limb . Very good ! then I'll first pull him by the sleeve , that's a ...
الصفحة 36
... dear sweet honey Pug , forgive me but this once : It may be any man's case , when his desires are too vehement . Trick . Let me alone ; I care not . Limb . But then thou wilt not love me , Pug . Aldo . How now , son Limberham ? There's ...
... dear sweet honey Pug , forgive me but this once : It may be any man's case , when his desires are too vehement . Trick . Let me alone ; I care not . Limb . But then thou wilt not love me , Pug . Aldo . How now , son Limberham ? There's ...
الصفحة 37
... dear daughter ! Limb . I defy her too . Aldo . Nay , good son ! Trick . Let me alone : I'll have him cudgelled by my footman . Enter SAINTLY . Saint . Bless us ! what's here to do ? My neigh- bours will think I keep a nest of unclean ...
... dear daughter ! Limb . I defy her too . Aldo . Nay , good son ! Trick . Let me alone : I'll have him cudgelled by my footman . Enter SAINTLY . Saint . Bless us ! what's here to do ? My neigh- bours will think I keep a nest of unclean ...
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الصفحة 223 - Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path...
الصفحة 223 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
الصفحة 285 - Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, For the capacity of my ruder powers: I fear it much; and I do fear besides, That I shall lose distinction in my joys...
الصفحة 188 - E'en wondered at because he dropt no sooner; Fate seemed to wind him up for fourscore years; Yet freshly ran he on ten winters more, Till, like a clock worn out with eating Time, The wheels of weary life at last stood still.
الصفحة 223 - For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast; keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue: If you...
الصفحة 117 - Yet man, vain man, would with his short-lined plummet Fathom the vast abyss of heavenly justice. Whatever is, is in its causes just, Since all things are by fate. But purblind man Sees but a part o' th' chain, the nearest links, His eyes not carrying to that equal beam That poises all above.
الصفحة 258 - God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience ; — That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
الصفحة 365 - AmboyS" upon the theatre ; but when I had taken up what I supposed a fallen star, I found I had been cozened with a jelly ;* nothing but a cold, dull mass, which glittered no longer than it was shooting...
الصفحة 223 - For time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And, with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
الصفحة 440 - Kings' titles commonly begin by force, Which time wears off, and mellows into right; So power, which, in one age, is tyranny, Is ripened, in the next, to true succession: She's in possession.