The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick playsMethuen & Company, 1904 |
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... Holy matron , woman mild , For thee a Mass shall still be said , Every sister drop a bead ; And those again , succeeding them , For you shall sing a Requiem.1 To her Father . May your soul be blithe , That so truly pay your tythe ; He ...
... Holy matron , woman mild , For thee a Mass shall still be said , Every sister drop a bead ; And those again , succeeding them , For you shall sing a Requiem.1 To her Father . May your soul be blithe , That so truly pay your tythe ; He ...
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... holy Flamens wont to sing Sweet hymns to heaven , there the daw , and crow , The ill - voic'd raven , and still - chattering pye , Send out ungrateful sounds and loathsome filth ; Where statues and Jove's acts were vively 2 limn'd ...
... holy Flamens wont to sing Sweet hymns to heaven , there the daw , and crow , The ill - voic'd raven , and still - chattering pye , Send out ungrateful sounds and loathsome filth ; Where statues and Jove's acts were vively 2 limn'd ...
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... even a prince , A sultan Solyman : thrice was he made , 1 [ " Pardon belongs unto my holy weeds " omitted here . ] [ Vol . iii . ] In dangerous arms , Venice ' Providetore . He was 70 SPECIMENS OF DRAMATIC POETS What You Will.
... even a prince , A sultan Solyman : thrice was he made , 1 [ " Pardon belongs unto my holy weeds " omitted here . ] [ Vol . iii . ] In dangerous arms , Venice ' Providetore . He was 70 SPECIMENS OF DRAMATIC POETS What You Will.
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... the stroke 2 Fiddles . 1 Albano , the first husband , speaks ; supposed dead . [ For other extracts from Marston see pages 429 ( ? ) and 531. ] That should prepare him for the holy rites , With 72 SPECIMENS OF DRAMATIC POETS GEORGE CHAPMAN-
... the stroke 2 Fiddles . 1 Albano , the first husband , speaks ; supposed dead . [ For other extracts from Marston see pages 429 ( ? ) and 531. ] That should prepare him for the holy rites , With 72 SPECIMENS OF DRAMATIC POETS GEORGE CHAPMAN-
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Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb Edward Verrall Lucas. That should prepare him for the holy rites , With hideous roars he laid out such a throat As made the secret lurkings of the God To answer , Echo - like , in threat'ning sounds : I struck ...
Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb Edward Verrall Lucas. That should prepare him for the holy rites , With hideous roars he laid out such a throat As made the secret lurkings of the God To answer , Echo - like , in threat'ning sounds : I struck ...
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Alaham beauty BEN JONSON blessing blood Bonduca breath brother Cæsar Calica call'd Charles Lamb Clor COMEDY PUBLISHED Corb curse dare dead dear death dost doth Duch earth extracts eyes fair father fear fire Fletcher GEORGE CHAPMAN give gods grief hand happy hath hear heart heaven Heywood holy honour hope Jacin JOHN FLETCHER King Lady Lamb Lamb's lines omitted live look Lord Madam maid Mermaid Series mistress ne'er Nennius never night noble Ordel Ovid passion Peneus PHILIP MASSINGER pity play pleasure poor pray Prince Queen RICHARD BROME scene Shakspeare shew sleep sorrow soul speak spirit sweet sword tears tell thee Thier thine things THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS NABBS thou art thou hast thoughts Thyestes thyself tongue true Twas unto Violanta virtue weep whilst wife woman words worth
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Página 601 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed ! Thou art not for the fashion of these times, Where none will sweat, but for promotion; And having that, do choke their service up Even with the having: it is not so with thee.
Página 293 - Tis less than to be born ; a lasting sleep, A quiet resting from all jealousy ; A thing we all pursue ; I know besides It is but giving over of a game That must be lost.
Página 267 - Why? Do you think I fable with you? I assure you. He that has once the flower of the sun, The perfect ruby which we call elixir, Not only can do that, but by its virtue, Can confer honour, love, respect, long life, Give safety, valour: yea, and victory, To whom he will. In eight and twenty days, I'll make an old man of fourscore, a child.
Página 21 - Two kings in England cannot reign at once. But stay awhile, let me be king till night, That I may gaze upon this glittering crown; So shall my eyes receive their last content, My head, the latest honour due to it, And jointly both yield up their wished right. Continue ever thou celestial sun; Let never silent night possess this clime : Stand still you watches...
Página 182 - Detraction is the sworn friend to ignorance : for mine own part, I have ever truly cherished my good opinion of other men's worthy labours ; especially of that full and heightened...
Página 179 - Come, violent death, Serve for mandragora, to make me sleep: Go, tell my brothers, when I am laid out, They then may feed in quiet.
Página 54 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
Página 582 - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
Página 341 - To my wish : we are private. I come not to make offer with my daughter A certain portion, — that were poor and trivial : In one word, I pronounce all that is mine, In lands or leases, ready coin or goods, With her, my lord, comes to you; nor shall you have One motive to induce you to believe I live too long, since every year I'll add Something unto the heap, which shall be yours too. Lav . You are a right kind father.
Página 179 - Constantly. Bos. Do you not weep ? Other sins only speak; murder shrieks out: The element of water moistens the earth, But blood flies upwards and bedews the heavens. Ferd. Cover her face; mine eyes dazzle: she died young.