Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare. With Notes, 1권E. Moxon, 1844 |
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... pierce this heart with speed . O hateful light , O loathsome life , O sweet and welcome death . Dear Eubulus , work this we thee beseech . * Nature ; natural affection . [ Exit . Eub . Patient your grace , perhaps 2 GORBODUC .
... pierce this heart with speed . O hateful light , O loathsome life , O sweet and welcome death . Dear Eubulus , work this we thee beseech . * Nature ; natural affection . [ Exit . Eub . Patient your grace , perhaps 2 GORBODUC .
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... sweet son ; and my hand leaning upon his head thus , sir , do you see ? may it be done ? Pain . Very well , sir . Hier . Nay , I pray mark me , sir . Then , sir , would I have you paint me this tree , this very tree : Canst paint a ...
... sweet son ; and my hand leaning upon his head thus , sir , do you see ? may it be done ? Pain . Very well , sir . Hier . Nay , I pray mark me , sir . Then , sir , would I have you paint me this tree , this very tree : Canst paint a ...
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... sweet air , Black shade , fair nurse , shadow my white hair : Shine sun , burn fire , breathe air and ease me , Black shade , fair nurse , shroud me and please me ; Shadow ( my sweet nurse ) keep me from burning , Make not my glad cause ...
... sweet air , Black shade , fair nurse , shadow my white hair : Shine sun , burn fire , breathe air and ease me , Black shade , fair nurse , shroud me and please me ; Shadow ( my sweet nurse ) keep me from burning , Make not my glad cause ...
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... sweet ; No brazen gate her passage can repulse , Nor bushy thicket bar thy subtle breath . Then deck thee with thy loose delightsome robes , And on thy wings bring delicate perfumes , To play the wantons with us through the leaves ...
... sweet ; No brazen gate her passage can repulse , Nor bushy thicket bar thy subtle breath . Then deck thee with thy loose delightsome robes , And on thy wings bring delicate perfumes , To play the wantons with us through the leaves ...
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... sweet odours , and to odours wings , That carries pleasures to the hearts of Kings . * * * Now comes my Lover tripping like the Roe , And brings my longings tangled in her hair . To joy her love I'll build a kingly bower , Seated in ...
... sweet odours , and to odours wings , That carries pleasures to the hearts of Kings . * * * Now comes my Lover tripping like the Roe , And brings my longings tangled in her hair . To joy her love I'll build a kingly bower , Seated in ...
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Alaham Appius beauty blessing blood breath brother Cæsar Calica Camena Carracus cheek CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE Corb Corv dead dear death devil dost doth Duch DUCHESS OF MALFY earth eyes fair faith father Faustus fear fire give GORBODUC grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven Hecate hell HONEST WHORE honor hope husband Jacin JOHN FORD JOHN MARSTON JOHN WEBSTER King kiss kneel Lady live look Lord Madam methinks Mont Moth mother murder Mustapha ne'er never night noble Ovid pardon passion pity pleasure poor pray prince prithee revenge rich scorn Shakspeare shame shew sister Solym sorrow soul speak spirit sweet Tamburlaine tears tell thee there's thine thing THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art thoughts thyself tongue TRAGEDY true twas unto virtue weep what's Wife WILLIAM ROWLEY Witch woman
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192 페이지 - Of what is't fools make such vain keeping? Sin their conception, their birth weeping, Their life a general mist of error, Their death a hideous storm of terror. Strew your hair with powders sweet, Don clean linen, bathe your feet, And (the foul fiend more to check) A crucifix let bless your neck : 'Tis now full tide 'tween night and day ; End your groan, and come away.
208 페이지 - Call for the robin redbreast and the wren, Since o'er shady groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers do cover The friendless bodies of unburied men. Call unto his funeral dole The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole, To rear him hillocks that shall keep him warm, And (when gay tombs are robbed) sustain no harm : But keep the wolf far thence, that's foe to men, For with his nails he'll dig them up again.
25 페이지 - I see my tragedy written in thy brows. Yet stay awhile ; forbear thy bloody hand, And let me see the stroke before it comes, That even then when I shall lose my life, My mind may be more steadfast on my God.
28 페이지 - Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus Than pitied in a Christian poverty ; For I can see no fruits in all their faith, But malice, falsehood, and excessive pride, Which, methinks, fits not their profession.
32 페이지 - I'll have them read me strange philosophy And tell the secrets of all foreign kings; I'll have them wall all Germany with brass, And make swift Rhine circle fair Wittenberg; I'll have them fill the public schools with silk...
35 페이지 - Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of Heaven, That time may cease, and midnight never come; Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again and make Perpetual day; or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent and save his soul! O lente, lente, currite noctis equi!
193 페이지 - So I were out of your whispering. Tell my brothers That I perceive death, now I am well awake, Best gift is they can give or I can take. I would fain put off my last woman's fault, I'd not be tedious to you. . . . Pull, and pull strongly, for your able strength Must pull down Heaven upon me: — Yet stay; Heaven-gates are not so highly arched As princes' palaces; they that enter there Must go upon their knees.
30 페이지 - He surfeits on the cursed necromancy. Nothing so sweet as magic is to him, Which he prefers before his chiefest bliss, And this the man that in his study sits.
26 페이지 - O, if thou harbour'st murder in thy heart, Let this gift change thy mind, and save thy soul ! Know that I am a king : O, at that name I feel a hell of grief.
20 페이지 - Uncle, his wanton humour grieves not me; But this I scorn, that one so basely born Should by his sovereign's favour grow so pert, 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...