Sharpe's British Theatre, 9. kötetJ. Sharpe, 1804 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 51 találatból.
4. oldal
drefs , that might look like a panegyric , for fear , lest when I have done my best , the world should condemn me for saying too little , and you yourself check me for meddling with a task unfit for my talent . For the description of ...
drefs , that might look like a panegyric , for fear , lest when I have done my best , the world should condemn me for saying too little , and you yourself check me for meddling with a task unfit for my talent . For the description of ...
5. oldal
... fears hence , ne'er brought ' em home . Oft has he plough'd the boist'rous ocean o'er , Yet ne'er more welcome to the longing shore , Not when he brought home victories before , For then fresh laurels flourish'd on his brow ; And he ...
... fears hence , ne'er brought ' em home . Oft has he plough'd the boist'rous ocean o'er , Yet ne'er more welcome to the longing shore , Not when he brought home victories before , For then fresh laurels flourish'd on his brow ; And he ...
11. oldal
... fears , and nice suspicions . I could not bear a rival in my friendship , I am so much in love , and fond of thee . Pol . Yet you will break this friendship . Cast . Not for crowns . Pol . But for a toy you would , a woman's toy ...
... fears , and nice suspicions . I could not bear a rival in my friendship , I am so much in love , and fond of thee . Pol . Yet you will break this friendship . Cast . Not for crowns . Pol . But for a toy you would , a woman's toy ...
13. oldal
... fear its harm , and fain would have it back . Come near , Cordelio . I must chide you , sir . Page . Why , madam , have I done you any wrong ? Mon. I never see you now ; you have been kinder ? Sat by my bed , and sung me pretty songs ...
... fear its harm , and fain would have it back . Come near , Cordelio . I must chide you , sir . Page . Why , madam , have I done you any wrong ? Mon. I never see you now ; you have been kinder ? Sat by my bed , and sung me pretty songs ...
19. oldal
... fears . [ for , Cha . Words wou'd but wrong the gratitude I owe Shou'd I begin to speak , my soul's so full , That I should talk of nothing else all day . Enter MONIMIA . Mon. My brother ! Cha . Oh my sister ! let me hold thee Long in ...
... fears . [ for , Cha . Words wou'd but wrong the gratitude I owe Shou'd I begin to speak , my soul's so full , That I should talk of nothing else all day . Enter MONIMIA . Mon. My brother ! Cha . Oh my sister ! let me hold thee Long in ...
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Acast afsure art thou Barn Barnwell bastinado Blunt BOBADIL Brain Brain-worm brother Cash Cast Castalio Chamont Chap Clackit Clem cloke curse Dame dear death dost thou Downright e'er Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faith father fear fool fortune gentleman GEORGE LILLO give happineſs happy hast hear heart Heartly Heaven honest honour hope JOHN SHARPE justice Kite Kno'well leave lefs lord Lucy Maid Master Stephen methinks Mill Millwood Miss Miss Har Monimia murder ne'er never pafsion pardon peace pity pleasure Polydore poor pray Prithee rapier ruin SCENE Serina Servant shame shew Sir Cha Sir Charles sister soul speak Step sure tell thee there's thing THOMAS OTWAY Thor thought True TRUEMAN Twas twill uncle virtue Well-bred What's wife wilt wretch wrong wrong'd young youth
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7. oldal - SERVANT. This letter is directed to my son ; Yet I am Edward Knowell too, and may, With the safe conscience of good manners, use The fellow's error to my satisfaction. Well, I will break it ope (old men are curious), Be it but for the style's sake and the phrase ; To see if both do answer my son's praises, Who is almost grown the idolater Of this young Wellbred. What have we here ? What's this?
20. oldal - Ha! scavenger! well, go to, I say little: but, by this good day (God forgive me I should swear), if I put it up so, say I am the rankest cow that ever pist. "Sdeins, an I swallow this, I'll ne'er draw my sword in the sight of Fleet-street again while I live; I'll sit in a barn with madge-howlet, and catch mice first. Scavenger! heart ! — and I'll go near to fill that huge tumbrel-slop of yours with somewhat, an I have good luck: your Garagantua breech cannot carry it away so.
51. oldal - I have walked alone in divers skirts i' the town, as Turnbull, Whitechapel, Shoreditch, which were then my quarters; and since, upon the Exchange, at my lodging, and at my ordinary: where I have driven them afore me the whole length of a street, in the open view of all our gallants, pitying to hurt them, believe me. Yet all this lenity...
11. oldal - Wed her.! No ! were she all desire could wish, as fair As would the vainest of her sex be thought, With wealth beyond what woman's pride could waste, She should not cheat me of my freedom. Marry ! When I am old and weary of the world, I may grow desperate, And take a wife to mortify withal.
3. oldal - To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, As he is very potent with such spirits, Abuses me to damn me. I'll have grounds More relative than this: the play's the thing Wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
67. oldal - Thou wouldst do anything to give me ease, Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me.
52. oldal - Why thus, sir. I would select nineteen more to myself throughout the land; gentlemen they should be of good spirit, strong, and able constitution, I would choose them by an instinct...
36. oldal - A dismal gloom obscures the face of day ; either the sun has slipped behind a cloud, or journeys down the west of heaven, with more than common speed, to avoid the sight of what I'm doomed to act.
9. oldal - Nay, sir, I saw him not read it, nor open it, I assure your worship. E.
72. oldal - No, sir; your worship's man, Master Formal, bid me do it for these gentlemen, and he would be my discharge. Clem. Why, Master Downright, are you such a novice, to be served and never see the warrant ? Dow.