Bell's British Theatre, 9. kötetJohn Bell J. Bell, 1797 |
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iv. oldal
... hand ; the features must be drawn very fine , to be like ; hasty daubing will but spoil the pic- ture , and make it so unnatural , as must want false lights to set it off . And your virtue can receive no more lustre from practices ...
... hand ; the features must be drawn very fine , to be like ; hasty daubing will but spoil the pic- ture , and make it so unnatural , as must want false lights to set it off . And your virtue can receive no more lustre from practices ...
vi. oldal
... hand of the executioner . The conduct of this play is all in the dark - there is no light but that of the poet . The parties might say of their calamities , that they could not have hap- pened . " If a rush candle e'en had deign'd to ...
... hand of the executioner . The conduct of this play is all in the dark - there is no light but that of the poet . The parties might say of their calamities , that they could not have hap- pened . " If a rush candle e'en had deign'd to ...
viii. oldal
... as his friends ; Embrace the blessing which he recommends : Such quiet as your foes shall ne'er destroy ; Then shake off fears , and clap your hands for joy . B COVENT GARDEN . . Miss Stuart . THE ORPHAN viii PROLOGUE .
... as his friends ; Embrace the blessing which he recommends : Such quiet as your foes shall ne'er destroy ; Then shake off fears , and clap your hands for joy . B COVENT GARDEN . . Miss Stuart . THE ORPHAN viii PROLOGUE .
16. oldal
... hand that minister's his cure . Pol . That's kindly said . You know oùr father's ward , The fair Monimia . Is your heart at peace ? Is it so guarded that you could not love her ? Cast . Suppose I should ? Pol . Suppose you should not ...
... hand that minister's his cure . Pol . That's kindly said . You know oùr father's ward , The fair Monimia . Is your heart at peace ? Is it so guarded that you could not love her ? Cast . Suppose I should ? Pol . Suppose you should not ...
20. oldal
... hand , I 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 ...
... hand , I 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 ...
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Acast Archbishop of SENS arms art thou Audley Aura beauty blood brave British Library brother Carb Cast Castalio Chamont CHARLES MARLOW dear death Doub e'er Ecod Enter ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fellow Flora foes forgive fortune Free gentleman give grace happiness Hast hear Heart HEARTWELL Heav'n honest honour hope king lady leave look lord lost Lurch Lurcher Madam Maid Marlow Methinks mind Miss Hard Miss HARDCASTLE Miss Nev Miss Neville Mode Monimia ne'er never night noble numbers passion pity Poitiers Polydore poor pow'r Pr'ythee Pray pretty Prince Ribemont SCENE SERINA servant shew Sir Char Sir John soul sure sword talk tell thee there's thing thou art thought Tony Twas twill virtue Vult wish woman wretch wrong'd Zounds
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25. oldal - But you're not to stand so, with your hands in your pockets. Take your hands from your pockets, Roger — and from your head, you blockhead you. See how Diggory carries his hands. They're a little too stiff, indeed, but that's no great matter.
10. oldal - Ay, your times were fine times indeed; you have been telling us of them for many a long year. Here we live in an old rumbling mansion, that looks for all the world like an inn, but that we never see company.
35. oldal - I don't know how — our Bridget, the cook-maid, is not very communicative upon these occasions. Should we send for her, she might scold us all out of the house.
22. oldal - No, sir, but if you can inform us TONY. Why, gentlemen, if you know neither the road you are going, nor where you are, nor the road you came, the first thing I have to inform you is, that — you have lost your way.
16. oldal - As I live, the most intimate friend of Mr. Hastings, my admirer. They are never asunder. I believe you must have seen him when we lived in town.
23. oldal - It's a damn'd long, dark, boggy, dirty, dangerous way. Stingo, tell the gentlemen the way to Mr. Hardcastle's! (Winking upon the Landlord.) Mr. Hardcastle's, of Quagmire Marsh, you understand me. LAND. Master Hardcastle's!
38. oldal - So! I find this fellow's civilities begin to grow troublesome. But who can be angry at those assiduities which are meant to please him? — Ha! what do I see?
31. oldal - We approve your caution and hospitality, Sir. (To Hastings.) I have been thinking, George, of changing our travelling dresses in the morning.
47. oldal - I vow, since inoculation began, there is no such thing to be seen as a plain woman ; so one must dress a little particular, or one may escape in the crowd.
78. oldal - Grew sweet to sense, and lovely to the eye, 'Till at the last a cruel spoiler came, Cropt this fair rose, and rifled all its sweetness, Then cast it like a loathsome weed away.