The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, Svazek 3William Miller, 1808 |
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Strana 8
... stands up for the old Elizabeth way in all things . This we must work upon . Sir Mart . Sure you think you have to deal with a fool , cousin ? Enter Mrs CHRISTIAN . L. Dupe . O my dear 8 ACT I. SIR MARTIN MAR - ALL .
... stands up for the old Elizabeth way in all things . This we must work upon . Sir Mart . Sure you think you have to deal with a fool , cousin ? Enter Mrs CHRISTIAN . L. Dupe . O my dear 8 ACT I. SIR MARTIN MAR - ALL .
Strana 9
... child , and seem igno- rant of all . Chr . I warrant you I'll be very ignorant , madam . L. Dupe . And be sure , when he has towsed you , not to appear at supper that night , that you SCENE I. 9 SIR MARTIN MAR - ALL .
... child , and seem igno- rant of all . Chr . I warrant you I'll be very ignorant , madam . L. Dupe . And be sure , when he has towsed you , not to appear at supper that night , that you SCENE I. 9 SIR MARTIN MAR - ALL .
Strana 19
... Sure ' tis your cham- pion , and you arm it thus to bid defiance to me . Chr . Nay , fie , my lord ! In faith , you are to blame . [ Pulling her hand away . Lord . But I am for fair wars ; an enemy must first be searched for privy ...
... Sure ' tis your cham- pion , and you arm it thus to bid defiance to me . Chr . Nay , fie , my lord ! In faith , you are to blame . [ Pulling her hand away . Lord . But I am for fair wars ; an enemy must first be searched for privy ...
Strana 24
... sure I little thought he was his rival . Rose . The witty rogue has taken it on himself . [ Aside . Mill . Your master then is innocent ? Warn . Why , could your ladyship suspect him guilty ? Pray tell me , do you think him ungrateful ...
... sure I little thought he was his rival . Rose . The witty rogue has taken it on himself . [ Aside . Mill . Your master then is innocent ? Warn . Why , could your ladyship suspect him guilty ? Pray tell me , do you think him ungrateful ...
Strana 31
... sure I lodge in his house , sir - nay , never think to terrify me , sir ; ' tis my landlord here in Charles - street , sir . Land . Now I expect to be paid for the news I brought him . Sir John . Sirrah , did not you tell me that my ...
... sure I lodge in his house , sir - nay , never think to terrify me , sir ; ' tis my landlord here in Charles - street , sir . Land . Now I expect to be paid for the news I brought him . Sir John . Sirrah , did not you tell me that my ...
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Strana 119 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
Strana 119 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strana 143 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change, Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them - Ding-dong, bell.
Strana 196 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro. Tis new to thee.
Strana 164 - Perhaps, sweet youth, when you behold her, you Will find you do not love her. HIP. I find already I love, because she is another woman. FERD. You cannot love two women both at once.
Strana 355 - Poets, like lovers, should be bold, and dare — They spoil their business with an over-care; And he, who servilely creeps after sense, Is safe, but ne'er will reach an excellence.
Strana 388 - I'le lead you thence to melancholy Groves. And there repeat the Scenes of our past Loves: At night, I will within your Curtains peep; With empty arms embrace you while you sleep ; In gentle dreams I often will be by; And sweep along, before your closing eye.
Strana 99 - Eloquence, which uses to make a business of a Letter of Gallantry, an examen of a Farce; and, in short, a great pomp and ostentation of words on every trifle. This is certainly the Talent of that Nation, and ought not to be invaded by any other.
Strana 103 - Shakspeare's magic could not copied be ; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
Strana 186 - Blood calls for blood ; your Ferdinand shall die, And I, in bitterness, have sent for you, To have the sudden joy of seeing him alive, And then the greater grief to see him die.