Comus, a MaskBell, 1797 - 66 páginas |
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Página 38
... Lord , I ! — Ang . Yes , I saw you together , through the key- hole of the closet , one night , like Saul and the witch of Endor , turning the sieve and sheers , and pricking your thumbs , to write poor innocent servants names in blood ...
... Lord , I ! — Ang . Yes , I saw you together , through the key- hole of the closet , one night , like Saul and the witch of Endor , turning the sieve and sheers , and pricking your thumbs , to write poor innocent servants names in blood ...
Página 49
... Lord , where's the comfort of this life , if we can't have the happiness of conversing where we like ? Mrs. For . But can't you converse at home ? —I own it , I think there's no happiness like conversing with an agreeable man ; I don't ...
... Lord , where's the comfort of this life , if we can't have the happiness of conversing where we like ? Mrs. For . But can't you converse at home ? —I own it , I think there's no happiness like conversing with an agreeable man ; I don't ...
Página 53
... Lord , how can your la- dyship have such a thought ? -sure you don't know me ! Mrs. F. Ah , devil , sly devil — He's as close , sister , as a confessor . - He thinks we don't observe him . Mrs. For . A cunning cur ! how soon he could ...
... Lord , how can your la- dyship have such a thought ? -sure you don't know me ! Mrs. F. Ah , devil , sly devil — He's as close , sister , as a confessor . - He thinks we don't observe him . Mrs. For . A cunning cur ! how soon he could ...
Página 54
... Lord , I swear I would not for the world- Mrs. F. O , hang you ; who'll believe you ? -You'll be hang'd before you'd confess we know you - she's very pretty ! -Lord , what pure red and white ! -she looks so wholesome ; -ne'er stir , I ...
... Lord , I swear I would not for the world- Mrs. F. O , hang you ; who'll believe you ? -You'll be hang'd before you'd confess we know you - she's very pretty ! -Lord , what pure red and white ! -she looks so wholesome ; -ne'er stir , I ...
Página 56
... Lord , I swear this is pure ! -I like it better than our old - fashioned country way of speak- ing one's mind . — And must not you lie too ? Tatt . Hum ! -Yes ; but you must believe I speak truth . Miss P. O Gemini ! Well , I always had ...
... Lord , I swear this is pure ! -I like it better than our old - fashioned country way of speak- ing one's mind . — And must not you lie too ? Tatt . Hum ! -Yes ; but you must believe I speak truth . Miss P. O Gemini ! Well , I always had ...
Términos y frases comunes
Alex Alexander Ananias Angelica believe Body o'me British Library brother captain Cassander Cheapside Clyt Clytus Comus costive dear death doctor Drug Drugger Enter FACE Epictetus EUMENES ev'ry Exeunt Exit faith father fear fool Foresight fortune Frail give gone Gower-street grace Gray's-Inn hast hear heard heart Heaven Heph Hephestion honour hope Jeremy Kastril king kiss lady Lincoln's-Inn look Lord Lysimachus madam Mammon marry master master doctor Miss Naiads never night on't Pall-Mall Parisatis Perdiccas POLYPERCHON Pray queen rogue Roxana Scand Scandal SCENE shew Sir Sampson Sirrah sister song soul speak spirits stand Stat Statira Subtle Surly swear Tatt Tattle tell Temple thee there's Thessalus thing thou shalt thro Trib troth Valentine virtue what's widow Wimpole-street woman worship young
Pasajes populares
Página viii - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, that, when a soul is found sincerely so, a thousand. liveried angels lackey her, driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, and, in clear dream and solemn vision, tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Página 37 - In courts, at feasts, and high solemnities, Where most may wonder at the workmanship. It is for homely features to keep home; They had their name thence: coarse complexions And cheeks of sorry grain will serve to ply The sampler, and to tease the huswife's wool.
Página 44 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Página ix - But when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first being.
Página xl - The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream : And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east.
Página i - My best guide now : methought it was the sound Of riot and ill-managed merriment, Such as the jocund flute, or gamesome pipe, Stirs up among the loose unletter'd hinds, When, for their teeming flocks, and granges full, In wanton dance they praise the bounteous Pan, And thank the gods amiss.
Página 43 - All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree. Along the crisped shades and bowers Revels the spruce and jocund Spring; The Graces and the rosy-bosom'd Hours Thither all their bounties bring...
Página 32 - Not that Nepenthes which the wife of Thone In Egypt gave to Jove-born Helena Is of such power to stir up joy as this, To life so friendly, or so cool to thirst.
Página 15 - Lungs ! — my only care is, Where to get stuff enough now, to project on ; This town will not half serve me. Face. No, sir ! buy The covering off o
Página ix - How charming is divine Philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.