Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare: with NotesLongman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 - 484페이지 Includes selections, in verse, from plays by dramatists other than Shakespeare. |
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... thou take it ? art thou not sometime mad ? Is there no tricks that come before thine eyes ? A Pain . O lord , yes , sir . Hier . Art a painter ? canst paint me a tear , a wound ? groan or a sigh ? canst paint me such a tree as this ...
... thou take it ? art thou not sometime mad ? Is there no tricks that come before thine eyes ? A Pain . O lord , yes , sir . Hier . Art a painter ? canst paint me a tear , a wound ? groan or a sigh ? canst paint me such a tree as this ...
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... thou draw a murd'rer ? Pain . I'll warrant you , sir ; I have the pattern of the most notorious villains , that ever lived in all Spain . Hier . O , let them be worse , worse : stretch thine art , And let their beards be of Judas's own ...
... thou draw a murd'rer ? Pain . I'll warrant you , sir ; I have the pattern of the most notorious villains , that ever lived in all Spain . Hier . O , let them be worse , worse : stretch thine art , And let their beards be of Judas's own ...
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... thou now disturb'd ? To one sweet kiss , this is some new device To make me fond and long . Oh , you men Have tricks to make poor women die for you . Eleaz . What , die for me ? those instruments ; Art thou now pleas'd ? I'll wage all ...
... thou now disturb'd ? To one sweet kiss , this is some new device To make me fond and long . Oh , you men Have tricks to make poor women die for you . Eleaz . What , die for me ? those instruments ; Art thou now pleas'd ? I'll wage all ...
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... thou art fondly led , They pass not for thy frowns as late they did , But seek to make a new - elected king ; Which fills my mind with strange despairing thoughts , Which thoughts are martyred with endless torments , And in this torment ...
... thou art fondly led , They pass not for thy frowns as late they did , But seek to make a new - elected king ; Which fills my mind with strange despairing thoughts , Which thoughts are martyred with endless torments , And in this torment ...
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... thou harbour'st murder in thy heart , Let this gift change thy mind , and save thy soul , Know that I am a king : Oh ... art thou come ? Light . To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis , come . Edw . I am too weak and feeble to resist ...
... thou harbour'st murder in thy heart , Let this gift change thy mind , and save thy soul , Know that I am a king : Oh ... art thou come ? Light . To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis , come . Edw . I am too weak and feeble to resist ...
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Alaham blessing blood Bonduca breath brother Cæsar Calica call'd Camena Carracus Clor Corb court curse dare dead dear death dost doth Duch Duke earth eyes fair father Faustus fear fortune Fran give grief hand happy hate hath hear heart heaven Hecate hell honour hope Jacin JOHN FLETCHER JOHN FORD JOHN MARSTON JOHN WEBSTER King kiss kneel lady live look lord lov'd Madam methinks Mont Moth mother ne'er Nennius never night noble Ovid pardon passion PHILIP MASSINGER pity poor pray prison Queen revenge Shakspeare shame shew sister sorrow soul speak spirit sweet sword Tamburlaine tears tell thee there's thine thing THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art thou hast thoughts thyself TRAGEDY twas unto Violanta virtue weep what's whilst wife WILLIAM ROWLEY Witch woman
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231 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.
36 페이지 - And then thou must be damn'd perpetually! 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!
38 페이지 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone : regard his hellish fall, Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits.
371 페이지 - Here be grapes, whose lusty blood Is the learned poet's good, Sweeter yet did never crown The head of Bacchus ; nuts more brown Than the squirrel's teeth that crack them...
24 페이지 - I might ! but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable ! Here receive my crown ; Receive it ? no, these innocent hands of mine Shall not be guilty of so foul a crime.
205 페이지 - And I did vow never to part with it But to my second husband. Ant. You have parted with it now. Duch. Yes, to help your eye-sight. Ant. You have made me stark blind. Duch. How? Ant. There is a saucy and ambitious devil Is dancing in this circle.
354 페이지 - And thou shalt find her honourable, boy ! Full of regard unto thy tender youth, For thine own modesty ; and for my sake, Apter to give, than thou wilt be to ask, ay ! or deserve. Bell. Sir ! you did take me up when I was nothing, And only yet am something by being yours...
35 페이지 - Ah, my God, I would weep, but the Devil draws in my tears. Gush forth blood instead of tears ! Yea, life and soul ! Oh, he stays my tongue ! I would lift up my hands, but see, they hold them, they hold them ! All.
214 페이지 - Come, violent death, Serve for mandragora, to make me sleep: Go, tell my brothers, when I am laid out, They then may feed in quiet.
36 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!