Dramatic scenes and charactersWilliam James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard C. Scribner's Sons, 1883 |
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Strana 52
... thy son murder'd ? Pain . Ay , sir ! Hier . So was mine . How dost thou take it ? art thou not sometime mad ? Is there no tricks that come before thine eyes ? Pain . O lord , yes , sir ! Hier . Art a painter ? canst paint me a tear , a ...
... thy son murder'd ? Pain . Ay , sir ! Hier . So was mine . How dost thou take it ? art thou not sometime mad ? Is there no tricks that come before thine eyes ? Pain . O lord , yes , sir ! Hier . Art a painter ? canst paint me a tear , a ...
Strana 53
... thou draw a murderer ? 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 murderer ? 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 ...
Strana 61
... art thou come ? Light . To rid thee of thy life : Matrevis ! come ! Edw . I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me , sweet God ! and receive my soul . ROBERT GREENE . 1560 ? -1592 . FRIAR BACON AND FRIAR BUNGAY . In the following ...
... art thou come ? Light . To rid thee of thy life : Matrevis ! come ! Edw . I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me , sweet God ! and receive my soul . ROBERT GREENE . 1560 ? -1592 . FRIAR BACON AND FRIAR BUNGAY . In the following ...
Strana 62
... thou watch ! -- for ere the morning star Sends out his glorious glister on the North , The Head will speak ! Then , Miles ! upon thy life , Wake me ! for then by magic art I'll work To end my seven years ' task with excellence . If that ...
... thou watch ! -- for ere the morning star Sends out his glorious glister on the North , The Head will speak ! Then , Miles ! upon thy life , Wake me ! for then by magic art I'll work To end my seven years ' task with excellence . If that ...
Strana 74
... Thou art the best o ' the cut - throats : Yet he's good That did the like for Fleance : if thou didst it , Thou art the nonpareil . Mur . Fleance is ' scaped . Most royal sir ! Mac . Then comes my fit again : I had else been perfect ...
... Thou art the best o ' the cut - throats : Yet he's good That did the like for Fleance : if thou didst it , Thou art the nonpareil . Mur . Fleance is ' scaped . Most royal sir ! Mac . Then comes my fit again : I had else been perfect ...
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Apel Artevelde Beatrice Bian Blanca blessing blood Brazen Head breath BUSSY D'AMBOIS Campaspe Corb Cosmo Count of Flanders D'Ambois dare dead dear death Decius dost thou doth Duch Duke earth Eliz Enter eyes face fair faith farewell father Faustus fear Febe Firke friends Froda Fulvius Garcia Ginevra Gisippus give Gorm grief Gris hand hast hath hear heart heaven holy honour hope Iago Inez King kneel Lady Lear live look Lord Madam master Matt mercy Michael Cassio Mont murder NEARCHUS never night noble o'er Ordel pardon Pedro PERKIN WARBECK PHILIP VAN ARTEVELDE Phrax pity play poor pray Pyramus and Thisbe Queen Ralph shame Sophronia soul speak sweet sword Tamburlaine tell thee Thier thine thing thou art thought Turketul twas unto Vivia Vivius weep wife wilt woman word
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Strana 77 - Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder ? You make me strange Even to the disposition that I owe, When now I think you can behold such sights, And keep the natural ruby of your cheeks, When mine is blanch'd with fear.
Strana 99 - I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love — Jul. Well, do not swear : although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say "It lightens.
Strana xix - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Strana 76 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M.
Strana 98 - Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs. O, gentle Romeo, If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully : Or, if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo ; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond ; And therefore thou mayst think my 'havior light ; But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Strana 95 - Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments, nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Strana 82 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Strana 96 - But, soft ! what light through yonder window breaks ? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon...
Strana 96 - See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Strana 93 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age, wretched in both. If it be you that stirs these daughters...