Publications, 30권Shakespeare Society, and to be had of W. Skeffington, 1846 |
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... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
xxix 페이지
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , ' Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , ' Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
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... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , ' Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , ' Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
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... souls at liberty . 163 Crip . Give God the glory , that gave me the power . Phil . I do , kind sir ; and think myself much bound To him above , to thee that treads this ground . And for this aid , Ill ever honour thee . My honour you ...
... souls at liberty . 163 Crip . Give God the glory , that gave me the power . Phil . I do , kind sir ; and think myself much bound To him above , to thee that treads this ground . And for this aid , Ill ever honour thee . My honour you ...
11 페이지
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
... soul is nurse . Come , Bobbington , this star - bespangled sky Bodeth some good : the weather's fair and dry . Bob . My scarlet - hearted Scarlet , gallant blood , Whose bloody deeds are worthy memory Of after - ages , let me embrace ...
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All's Anth Anthony BARRON FIELD Bernard BOBBINGTON brother Clin Clown comedy Crip Cripple dear dost thou doth Enter PHILLIS Exchange Exeunt Exit FAIR MAID falling bands Farewell father Ferd Ferdinand Fiddle Flow fortunes gallant gentleman give hand hast hath hear heart Heav'n hence here's husband i'faith J. P. Collier John kind leave letter LORD FRANCIS EGERTON marry Master Berry Master Bowdler Master Flower Master Goulding mean Merch methinks Mistress Flower Moll Berry never night old Flower Old Har Old Hard Phil pity porter pounds pray prithee promis'd Purs Rains say'st Scar Scarlet SCENE sirrah soul speak stay sweet tell thee thine THOMAS HEYWOOD thou art thou shalt Trusty John unto vex'd wench What's wife WILLIAM AYRTON William Rowley wilt word Young FORREST your's
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55 페이지 - Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
11 페이지 - To her is only known my love, Which from the world is hidden. Go, pretty birds, and tell her so, See that your notes strain not too low, For still methinks I see her frown; Ye pretty wantons, warble. Go tune your voices' harmony And sing, I am her lover; Strain loud and sweet, that every note With sweet content may move her: And she that hath the sweetest voice, Tell her I will not change my choice: Yet still methinks I see her frown! Ye pretty wantons, warble.
11 페이지 - Which from the world is hidden. Go, pretty birds, and tell her so; See that your notes strain not too low: For still, methinks, I see her frown ' Ye pretty wantons, warble. Go, tune your voices' harmony, And sing, I am her lover; Strain loud and sweet, that every note With sweet content may move her. And she that hath the sweetest voice, Tell her I will not change my choice ; Yet still, methinks, I see her frown Ye pretty wantons, warble.
vi 페이지 - Othello's mind in his colour, — whether he did not find something extremely revolting in the courtship and wedded caresses of Othello and Desdemona, and whether the actual sight of the thing did not overweigh all that beautiful compromise which we make in reading. And the reason it should do so is obvious, — because there is just so much reality presented to our senses as to give a perception of disagreement...
ii 페이지 - Society desire it to be understood that they are not answerable for any opinions or observations that may appear in the Society's publications ; the Editors of the several works being alone responsible for the same.
vi 페이지 - Othello's colour in his mind. But upon the stage, when the imagination is no longer the ruling faculty, but we are left to our poor unassisted senses, I appeal to every one that has seen Othello...
11 페이지 - Go, pretty birds, about her bower; Sing, pretty birds, she may not lower; Ah, me! methinks I see her frown! Ye pretty wantons, warble. Go, tell her through your chirping bills, As you by me are bidden, To her is only known my love, Which from the world is hidden. Go, pretty birds, and tell her so; See that your notes strain not too low, For still, methinks, I see her frown; Ye pretty wantons, warble. Go, tune your voices...
55 페이지 - Phoebus' mansion : such a waggoner As Phaeton would whip you to the west, And bring in cloudy night immediately.
55 페이지 - I had, — cuts my hatband, and yet it was massy goldsmith's work, cuts my brims, which, by good fortune, being thick embroidered with gold twist and spangles, disappointed the force of the blow : nevertheless, it grazed on my shoulder, takes me away six purls of an Italian cut-work band I wore, cost me three pound in the Exchange but three days before.