Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Svazek 1G.G. & J. Robinson, R. Faulder, B. & J. White, J. Edwards, T. Payne, Jun. J. Walker, & J. Anderson, 1797 |
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Strana 27
... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himfelf with his good arms in lufty stroke To the fhore , that o'er his wave - worn bafis bow'd As stooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . ALON . No , no ...
... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himfelf with his good arms in lufty stroke To the fhore , that o'er his wave - worn bafis bow'd As stooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . ALON . No , no ...
Strana 31
... head . SEB . What , art thou waking ? ANT . Do you not hear me speak ? SEB . I do ; and , furely , It is a fleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy fleep : What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleep With ...
... head . SEB . What , art thou waking ? ANT . Do you not hear me speak ? SEB . I do ; and , furely , It is a fleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy fleep : What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleep With ...
Strana 36
... head : yond ' fame cloud cannot choose but fall by pailfuls . — What have we here ? a man or a fish ? Dead or alive ? A fifh : he fmells like a fish ; a ve- ry ancient and fish - like smell ; a kind of , not of the neweft , Poor - John ...
... head : yond ' fame cloud cannot choose but fall by pailfuls . — What have we here ? a man or a fish ? Dead or alive ? A fifh : he fmells like a fish ; a ve- ry ancient and fish - like smell ; a kind of , not of the neweft , Poor - John ...
Strana 45
... head . TRIN . Where fhould they be fet else ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were fet in his tail . STE . My man - monfter hath drown'd his tongue in fack for my part , the fea cannot drown me : I fwam , ere I could recover ...
... head . TRIN . Where fhould they be fet else ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were fet in his tail . STE . My man - monfter hath drown'd his tongue in fack for my part , the fea cannot drown me : I fwam , ere I could recover ...
Strana 46
... head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree - The poor mon- fter's my subject , and he shall not fuffer indignity . CAL . I thank my noble lord . Wilt thou be pleas'd To hearken once again the fuit I made thee ? • STE . Marry will I ...
... head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree - The poor mon- fter's my subject , and he shall not fuffer indignity . CAL . I thank my noble lord . Wilt thou be pleas'd To hearken once again the fuit I made thee ? • STE . Marry will I ...
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Strana 70 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro.
Strana 130 - ... swains commend her ? Holy, fair and wise is she ; The heaven such grace did lend her That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? for beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring.
Strana 364 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Strana 29 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Strana 64 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Strana 29 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.
Strana 36 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Strana 65 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt: the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have waked their sleepers ; oped, and let them forth By my so potent art.
Strana 479 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Strana 528 - I pray thee, give it me. I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with lush woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...