The works of the British dramatists, selected, with notes, biographies, and intr. by J.S. Keltie, 31±Çsir John Scott Keltie 1870 |
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... fair and foul , more and less , They eye you , they love you , they talk of you doubtless . Your pleasant look maketh them all merry , Ye pass not by , but they laugh till they be weary ; Yea and money could I have , the truth to tell ...
... fair and foul , more and less , They eye you , they love you , they talk of you doubtless . Your pleasant look maketh them all merry , Ye pass not by , but they laugh till they be weary ; Yea and money could I have , the truth to tell ...
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... fair lady - another sister to Theagines ? Camp . No sister to Theagines , but an humble handmaid to Alexander , born of a mean parent- age , but to extreme fortune . Alex . Well , ladies ( for so your virtues show you ) , whatsoever ...
... fair lady - another sister to Theagines ? Camp . No sister to Theagines , but an humble handmaid to Alexander , born of a mean parent- age , but to extreme fortune . Alex . Well , ladies ( for so your virtues show you ) , whatsoever ...
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... fair skins , but foul livers ; sepulchres fresh colours , but rotten bones ; women fair faces , but false hearts . Remember , Alexander , thou hast a camp to govern , not a chamber ; fall not from the armour of Mars to the arms of Venus ...
... fair skins , but foul livers ; sepulchres fresh colours , but rotten bones ; women fair faces , but false hearts . Remember , Alexander , thou hast a camp to govern , not a chamber ; fall not from the armour of Mars to the arms of Venus ...
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... fair . My greatne - s may answer her wants , and the gifts of my mind the modesty of hers . Is it not likely , then , that she should love ? Is it not reasonable ? Hep . You say that in love there is no reason , and therefore there can ...
... fair . My greatne - s may answer her wants , and the gifts of my mind the modesty of hers . Is it not likely , then , that she should love ? Is it not reasonable ? Hep . You say that in love there is no reason , and therefore there can ...
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... fair gentlewoman is to be drawn within , to make me to stay without . But if he should paint Jupiter like a bull , like a swau , like an eagle , then must Psyllus with one hand grind colours , and with the other hold the candle . But ...
... fair gentlewoman is to be drawn within , to make me to stay without . But if he should paint Jupiter like a bull , like a swau , like an eagle , then must Psyllus with one hand grind colours , and with the other hold the candle . But ...
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126 ÆäÀÌÁö - And, seeing there was no place to mount up higher, Why should I grieve at my declining fall? — Farewell, fair queen; weep not for Mortimer, That scorns the world, and, as a traveller, Goes to discover countries yet unknown.
139 ÆäÀÌÁö - You stars that reigned at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon...
138 ÆäÀÌÁö - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul! See, where it flies! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
139 ÆäÀÌÁö - O, no end is limited to damned souls. Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or, why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis, were that true, This soul should fly from me, and I be changed Unto some brutish beast.
74 ÆäÀÌÁö - Although my house be not so with God ; yet he hath made with me an everlasting covenant, ordered in all things, and sure : for this is all my salvation, and all my desire, although he make it not to grow.
130 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus ! leave these frivolous demands, Which strike a terror to my fainting soul.
209 ÆäÀÌÁö - But deeds and language such as men do use, And persons such as Comedy would choose, When she would show an image of the times. And sport with human follies, not with crimes; Except we make 'em such, by loving still Our popular errors, when we know they're ill.
130 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'd give them all for Mephistophilis. By him I'll be great emperor of the world, And make a bridge through the moving air, To pass the ocean with a band of men; I'll join the hills that bind the Afric shore, And make that [country] continent to Spain, And both contributory to my crown.
128 ÆäÀÌÁö - Wherewith the students shall be bravely clad; I'll levy soldiers with the coin they bring, And chase the Prince of Parma from our land, And reign sole king of all our provinces; Yea, stranger engines for the brunt of war, Than was the fiery keel at Antwerp's bridge, I'll make my servile spirits to invent.
107 ÆäÀÌÁö - And riot it with the treasure of the realm. While soldiers mutiny for want of pay, He wears a lord's revenue on his back, And Midas-like, he jets it in the court, With base outlandish cullions at his heels, Whose proud fantastic liveries make such show, As if that Proteus, god of shapes, appear'd.