The Actor: A Treatise on the Art of Playing. Interspersed with Theatrical Anecdotes, Critical Remarks on Plays, and Occasional Observations on AudiencesR. Griffiths, 1750 - Počet stran: 326 |
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Strana 16
... less effen- tial to the comic performer ; but , in reality , it is not only equally neceffary to the laft , but even more fo . The dignity of tragedy does not permit it to reprefent to us any other than great and ftriking incidents ...
... less effen- tial to the comic performer ; but , in reality , it is not only equally neceffary to the laft , but even more fo . The dignity of tragedy does not permit it to reprefent to us any other than great and ftriking incidents ...
Strana 17
... less tender part of an audience . Who ever heard , without this filent , this moft fincere ap- plaufe , Mrs. Cibber deliver the maternal affection of the widow of Hector , in the natural , the ex- preffive words of -my fwoll'n heart is ...
... less tender part of an audience . Who ever heard , without this filent , this moft fincere ap- plaufe , Mrs. Cibber deliver the maternal affection of the widow of Hector , in the natural , the ex- preffive words of -my fwoll'n heart is ...
Strana 19
... less favourite play , in the character of Belvidera , in the Venice Preferv'd of Otway . Perhaps this honest and noble paffion has never been touch'd in a more masterly manner than in that speech of this lady ; where , after her ...
... less favourite play , in the character of Belvidera , in the Venice Preferv'd of Otway . Perhaps this honest and noble paffion has never been touch'd in a more masterly manner than in that speech of this lady ; where , after her ...
Strana 66
... less than that which us'd to fhock us between Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Giffard ; yet have thefe two egregious deluders in that refpect perfectly blinded our eyes . Who ever thought it monftrous that Barry in Caftalio figh'd for this lady in ...
... less than that which us'd to fhock us between Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Giffard ; yet have thefe two egregious deluders in that refpect perfectly blinded our eyes . Who ever thought it monftrous that Barry in Caftalio figh'd for this lady in ...
Strana 73
... less important characters , is fo very abfurd , that people who are not overburthened with merit , have in that very caft of parts the only means of fhining . When Mr. Foot play'd Othello at the Hay- market , for the benefit of the very ...
... less important characters , is fo very abfurd , that people who are not overburthened with merit , have in that very caft of parts the only means of fhining . When Mr. Foot play'd Othello at the Hay- market , for the benefit of the very ...
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Strana 146 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
Strana 205 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Strana 190 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Strana 206 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Strana 45 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Strana 117 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Strana 321 - By Heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks...
Strana 67 - Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!
Strana 145 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Strana 146 - I'll smell it on the tree. — [Kissing her. O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade Justice to break her sword ! — One more, one more. — Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee, And love thee after : — One more, and this the last : So sweet was ne'er so fatal.