Memoirs of Mrs. Siddons: Interspersed with Anecdotes of Authors and ActorsGibbings, 1893 - 471ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Father of Poetry was able to compensate the absence even of Achilles , and the very catalogue of the Grecian commanders and their ships is relieved or invigorated by so many sparkling touches of genius , that in no part of the divine ...
... Father of Poetry was able to compensate the absence even of Achilles , and the very catalogue of the Grecian commanders and their ships is relieved or invigorated by so many sparkling touches of genius , that in no part of the divine ...
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... father's hopes for his daughters might charitably enlarge the Para- dise of the Holy See . Mrs. Kemble was the daughter of Mr. John Ward , an actor of merit , and the manager of a company of comedians acting in Warwickshire , and some ...
... father's hopes for his daughters might charitably enlarge the Para- dise of the Holy See . Mrs. Kemble was the daughter of Mr. John Ward , an actor of merit , and the manager of a company of comedians acting in Warwickshire , and some ...
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... father , they were ' ordered into the country , that they might not be the objects of respect to draw the eyes and application of people towards them . The allowance was retrenched , that their attendants and servants might be lessened ...
... father , they were ' ordered into the country , that they might not be the objects of respect to draw the eyes and application of people towards them . The allowance was retrenched , that their attendants and servants might be lessened ...
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... father's ghost before me , " arm'd cap - à - pié , " and off I started . ( He " Angels and ministers of grace defend us ! Be thou a spirit of health , or goblin damn'd , Bring with thee airs from heav'n , or blasts from hell ! Thou com ...
... father's ghost before me , " arm'd cap - à - pié , " and off I started . ( He " Angels and ministers of grace defend us ! Be thou a spirit of health , or goblin damn'd , Bring with thee airs from heav'n , or blasts from hell ! Thou com ...
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... father's Ghost . " Angels and ministers ! yaw ! whaw ! maw ! " However , I soon perceived my vanity by his ridicule . He finished shaving , put on his wig , and , with a smile of good- nature , he took me by the hand . " Come , " said ...
... father's Ghost . " Angels and ministers ! yaw ! whaw ! maw ! " However , I soon perceived my vanity by his ridicule . He finished shaving , put on his wig , and , with a smile of good- nature , he took me by the hand . " Come , " said ...
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310 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me : I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
461 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
364 ÆäÀÌÁö - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels trumpet-tongued against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
456 ÆäÀÌÁö - I will not dissemble the first emotions of joy on the recovery of my freedom, and, perhaps, the establishment of my fame. But my pride was soon humbled, and a sober melancholy was spread over my mind, by the idea that I had taken an everlasting leave of an old and agreeable companion, and that whatsoever might be the future fate of my History, the life of the historian must be short and precarious.
243 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that: You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
248 ÆäÀÌÁö - May sweep to my revenge. Ghost. I find thee apt ; And duller shouldst thou be than the fat weed That roots itself in ease on Lethe wharf, Wouldst thou not stir in this.
456 ÆäÀÌÁö - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - Bring with thee airs from Heaven, or blasts from Hell, Be thy intents wicked, or charitable, Thou com'st in such a questionable shape, That I will speak to thee.
321 ÆäÀÌÁö - That I did love the Moor to live with him, My downright violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world ; my heart's subdued Even to the very quality of my lord : I saw Othello's visage in his mind ; And to his honours, and his valiant parts, Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
354 ÆäÀÌÁö - Rescued from death by force though pale and faint. Mine as whom washed from spot of childbed taint, Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind: Her face was veiled, yet to my fancied sight, Love, sweetness, goodness in her person shined So clear, as in no face with more delight. But O as to embrace me she inclined I waked, she fled, and day brought back my night.