The works of Thomas Otway, with notes and a life of the author by T. Thornton, Volumen21813 |
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Página 76
... dead on the floor : I catched her in my arms , begged her on my knees not to run out ; but she would hear nothing , but in spite of force broke from me , and came hither with all that impatience and rage , the too sensible resentment of ...
... dead on the floor : I catched her in my arms , begged her on my knees not to run out ; but she would hear nothing , but in spite of force broke from me , and came hither with all that impatience and rage , the too sensible resentment of ...
Página 135
... dead within me . Gone too ? - [ Exit Metellus . Is there no pity sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief ? Alas ! that ever heav'n should practise stratagems Upon so soft a subject as myself ! What say'st thou hast ...
... dead within me . Gone too ? - [ Exit Metellus . Is there no pity sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief ? Alas ! that ever heav'n should practise stratagems Upon so soft a subject as myself ! What say'st thou hast ...
Página 146
... dead , Stabb'd with an eye , run thro ' the brains with love . Gran . He talk'd of sending Sylla a defiance . Sulp . Writ with a pen made of a Cupid's quill . Gran . Why , what is Sylla ? Sulp . A most courageous captain at a congee ...
... dead , Stabb'd with an eye , run thro ' the brains with love . Gran . He talk'd of sending Sylla a defiance . Sulp . Writ with a pen made of a Cupid's quill . Gran . Why , what is Sylla ? Sulp . A most courageous captain at a congee ...
Página 167
... dead for a week , till this were over ! Lav . This morning's opportunity is fair , When all are busy in electing consuls ; I shall escape unseen without the gates , And this night in a litter reach Salonium . Nurse . I dare not ; I'll ...
... dead for a week , till this were over ! Lav . This morning's opportunity is fair , When all are busy in electing consuls ; I shall escape unseen without the gates , And this night in a litter reach Salonium . Nurse . I dare not ; I'll ...
Página 178
... dead men's rattling bones , With reeky shanks , and yellow chapless skulls : Or bid me go into a new - made grave , And hide me with a dead man in his shroud ; Things that to hear but told , have made me tremble ; And I'll go thro ' it ...
... dead men's rattling bones , With reeky shanks , and yellow chapless skulls : Or bid me go into a new - made grave , And hide me with a dead man in his shroud ; Things that to hear but told , have made me tremble ; And I'll go thro ' it ...
Términos y frases comunes
Acast art thou Beau Beaugard Bloody-B brother Caius Marius Camilla Caper Cast Castalio Cham Chamont Cinna Clum Cour Courtine cuckold dæmon dear devil dost e'er ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes faith father fellow fool for't fortune Fourbin gentleman gods gone Goodvile hang happy hate hear heart heav'n honest honour hope Lady Squ Lady SQUEAMISH ladyship Lavinia Lettice lord madam Malagene Marius Metellus methinks Monimia murder ne'er never night Nurse on't Polydore poor pow'r pr'ythee rogue Rome Romeo and Juliet Saunt Saunter servant Sir Dav Sir DAVY DUNCE Sir Jol sir Jolly sir Noble slave soul Sulp Sulpitius sure swear Sylla Sylv tell thee there's thing thou art thought Truman twas twill Valentine Vict Victoria what's whores wife wilt woman would'st wretched wrong'd
Pasajes populares
Página 140 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Página 128 - Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Página 191 - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Página 138 - Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Página 154 - Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Página 140 - 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.
Página 140 - Do not swear at all; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Página 232 - ... with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands...
Página 237 - My lord ! Pol. Go to your chamber and prepare your lute; Find out some song to please me, that describes Women's hypocrisies, their subtle wiles, Betraying smiles, feign'd tears, inconstancies, Their painted outsides, and corrupted minds, The sum of all their follies and their falsehoods.
Página 138 - O Romeo, Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.