The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 - 299 oldal |
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6. oldal
... Davenport . Mr. Atkins . Mr. Emery . Mr. Beverly . Mr. Knight . OSTLER LADY PERCY HOSTESS Mr. Truman Miss Waddy . Mrs. Davenport . GENTLEMEN . - SOLDIERS . SCENE - England . KING HENRY IV . THE FIRST PART . ACT THE DRAMATIS PERSONÆ. ...
... Davenport . Mr. Atkins . Mr. Emery . Mr. Beverly . Mr. Knight . OSTLER LADY PERCY HOSTESS Mr. Truman Miss Waddy . Mrs. Davenport . GENTLEMEN . - SOLDIERS . SCENE - England . KING HENRY IV . THE FIRST PART . ACT THE DRAMATIS PERSONÆ. ...
17. oldal
... soldiers bore dead bodies by , He call'd them - untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly , unhandsome , corse , Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms , He question'd me ; among the rest demanded ...
... soldiers bore dead bodies by , He call'd them - untaught knaves , unmannerly , To bring a slovenly , unhandsome , corse , Betwixt the wind and his nobility . With many holiday and lady terms , He question'd me ; among the rest demanded ...
18. oldal
... soldier . This bald , unjointed chat of his , my lord , I answer'd indirectly , as I said ; And , I beseech you , let not his report Come current for an accusation , Betwixt my love and your high majesty . Blunt . The circumstance ...
... soldier . This bald , unjointed chat of his , my lord , I answer'd indirectly , as I said ; And , I beseech you , let not his report Come current for an accusation , Betwixt my love and your high majesty . Blunt . The circumstance ...
31. oldal
... soldiers slain , And all the ' currents of a heady fight . Some heavy business hath my lord in hand , And I must know it , else he loves me not . Hot . What , ho ! - Enter RABY . Is Gilliams with the packet gone ? Rab . He is , my lord ...
... soldiers slain , And all the ' currents of a heady fight . Some heavy business hath my lord in hand , And I must know it , else he loves me not . Hot . What , ho ! - Enter RABY . Is Gilliams with the packet gone ? Rab . He is , my lord ...
56. oldal
... SOLDIERS . Hot . Well said , my noble Scot : If speaking truth , In this fine age , were not thought flattery , Such attribution should the Douglas have , As not a soldier of this season's stamp Should go so general current through the ...
... SOLDIERS . Hot . Well said , my noble Scot : If speaking truth , In this fine age , were not thought flattery , Such attribution should the Douglas have , As not a soldier of this season's stamp Should go so general current through the ...
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Antonio art thou Bard Bardolph Bass Bassanio Beatr Beatrice Bened blood BORACHIO brother Captain chuse Claud Claudio CONSTABLE OF FRANCE cousin Dogb dost thou doth ducats Duke EARL EARL OF WESTMORELAND Eastcheap Enter Exeunt Exit fair faith FALSTAFF father fear Fluellen France Friar GENTLEMEN give GLOSTER Gower grace GRATIANO Harfleur Harry hath hear heart Heaven Hero honour Host HOTSPUR Jessica KING HENRY knave lady Laun Launcelot Leon Leonato liege look lord Lorenzo majesty marry Master Master Constable merry Nerissa never night noble Pedro Pist Pistol Poins pray thee PRINCE JOHN PRINCE OF WALES Sala SCENE Shal Shallow shalt Shylock Sir John Sir John Falstaff soldier speak swear sweet sword tell thing thou art thou hast thou wilt troth Trumpets unto Venice WESTMORELAND
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13. oldal - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions : I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
50. oldal - Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
53. oldal - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile This day shall gentle his condition...
57. oldal - The quality of mercy is not strain'd ; It droppeth, as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath : it is twice bless'd ; It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God...
52. oldal - O, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made • And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is...
17. oldal - Yes, to smell pork! to eat of the habitation which your prophet, the Nazarite, conjured the devil into! I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
19. oldal - Shylock, we would have monies', You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold; monies is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money? is it possible, A cur can lend three thousand ducats'?
51. oldal - With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a King...
15. oldal - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes...
41. oldal - Should I turn upon the true prince? Why, thou knowest, I am as valiant as Hercules : but beware instinct ; the lion will not touch the true prince. Instinct is a great matter; I was a coward on instinct. I shall think the better of myself and thee, during my life; I, for a valiant lion, and thou for a true prince.