 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 str.
...Light. He sleeps. Edw. 0 let me not die ; yet stay, О stay »»ib. Light. How now, my lord Ï Edw. Something still buzzeth in mine ears And tells me...never wake ; This fear is that which makes me tremble ihv:. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou cv?s ' Light. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, MIC.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1845 - 540 str.
...stay. Light. He sleeps. Edw. O let me not die ; yet stay, O stay awhile. Light. How now, my lord ? Edw. Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me...tragedy is in a very different style from " mighty Tamburlaine." The reluctant pangs of abdicating Royalty in Edward furnished hints which Shakspeare... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1845 - 492 str.
...stay. Light. He sleeps. Edw. O let me not die ; yet stay, O stay awhile. Light. How now, my lord ? Edw. Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me...feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive nay soul. [This tragedy is in a very different style from " mighty Tamburlaine." The reluctant pangs... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1846 - 752 str.
...Light. He sleeps. " Edw. O let me not die ! yet stay, O stay awhile ! " Light. How now, my lord ? " Edw. Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me...resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul." Lamb, Vol. i., pp. 25 -27. We take leave of Marlowe with an extract from the last scene in Faustus.... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1846 - 550 str.
...awhile ! " Light. How now, my lord ? " Edw. Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me if 1 sleep I never wake ; This fear is that which makes..." Light. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. " Edic. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul." Law*, Vol.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 str.
...Light. He sleeps. Edw. 0 let me not die ; yet stay, 0 stay a while. JAght. How now, my lord ! Edw. the liells, and put men's bodies out of tune, so that,...themselves, they have rung their own passing bell. /.'•/"•. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul. The taste... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 str.
...Light. He sleeps. Edw. 0 let me not die ; yet stay, 0 stay a while. Liyhl. How now, my lord ! Edw. vice to his acquaintances, ' thai spend their wit...' young Juvenal.' and ' a sweet boy ;' Peele he co I Lir/IU. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Edw. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 str.
...wake ; This fear is that which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come t n : What boots а Ufe which in such haste forsakes...frolic being to die so soon : And passing proud a li »oui. The taste of the public for the romantic drama, in preference to the classical, seems now to... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1850 - 460 str.
...1612, "eies lids." EDW. Oh, let me not die yet ! oh, stay a while§ ! LIGHT. How now, my lord? EDW. Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me,...LIGHT. To rid thee of thy life. — Matrevis, come ! Enter MATREVIS and GURNEY. EDW. I am too weak and feeble to resist. — Assist me, sweet God, and... | |
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Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me, if I sleep I never wake ; This fear is that which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? Light. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Enter Matrevis and Gurney. Edw.... 
