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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. "
The Ancient British Drama ... - 191. oldal
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1808 - 512 oldal
...thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore 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.14 14 This tragedy is in a very different style from "mighty Tambnrlaine." The reluctant pangs...

Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of ..., 1. kötet

Charles Lamb - 1813 - 508 oldal
...thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore 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.14 *+ This tragedy is in a very different style from "mighty Tamnnrlaine." The reluctant pangs...

The Retrospective Review.., 4. kötet

Henry Southern - 1821 - 408 oldal
...thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? Light. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Edw. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me,...soul. Light. Run for the table. Edw. O spare me, or despatch me in a trice. Light. So, lay the table down, and stamp on it, But not too hard, lest that...

The Retrospective Review, 4. kötet

1821 - 408 oldal
...therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come ? Light. To rid thee of thy life; Matrevis, come. Echo. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet...soul. Light. Run for the table. Edw. O spare me, or despatch me in a trice. Light. So, lay the table down, and stamp on it, But not too hard, lest that...

The Retrospective Review, 4. kötet

1821 - 404 oldal
...Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul. Light. Run for the table. . Edw. O spare me, or despatch me in a trice. Light. So, lay the table down, and...it, But not too hard, lest that you bruise his body. Ma.tr. I fear me that this cry will raise the town, And therefore let us take horse and away. Light....

A Select Collection of Old Plays: In Twelve Volumes, 2. kötet

Robert Dodsley, Isaac Reed, Octavius Gilchrist - 1825 - 422 oldal
...therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come ? Lightburn. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Edward. I am too weak and feeble to resist : Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul. Lightborn. Run for the table. Edward. O spare me, or dispatch me in a trice. Lightborn. So, lay the...

A Select Collection of Old Plays: Gammer Gurton's needle; Alexander and ...

Robert Dodsley - 1825 - 426 oldal
...fear is that which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come ? Edward. I am too weak and feeble to resist: Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul. Lightborn. To rid thee of thy life ; Matrevis, come. Lightborn. Run for the table. Lightborn. So, lay...

The works of Christopher Marlowe [ed. by G. Robinson].

Christopher Marlowe - 1826 - 348 oldal
...which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? Enter MATREvIS and GURNEY. EDW. I am too weak and feeble to resist: Assist me,...table down, and stamp on it, But not too hard, lest thou bruise his body. MAT. I fear me that this cry will raise the town, And therefore let us take horse...

The Works of Christopher Marlowe, 1-3. kötet

Christopher Marlowe - 1826 - 1070 oldal
...which makes me tremble thus. And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? Enter MATREvIS and GURNET. EDW. I am too weak and feeble to resist: Assist me,...trice. LIGHT. So, lay the table down, and stamp on it, Bat not too hard, lest thou bruise his body. MAT. I fear me that this cry will raise the town, And...

The Quarterly Review, 46. kötet

William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1832 - 654 oldal
...come ? LIGHT. — To rid thee of thy life— Matravis, come. Enter MATRAvIS and GURNET. EDWARD*— I am too weak and feeble to resist. Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul. —Act. v. sc. o. We have quoted these passages at length, because we conceive that they are the only...




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