Contemporary Plays: Sixteen Plays from the Recent Drama of England and AmericaThomas H. Dickinson, Jack Randall Crawford Houghton Mifflin Company, 1925 - 650 oldal |
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Adding Machine ain't ALAN ALICE ARNOLD BATES BAXTER BEATRICE BOBBY BORRIDGE BRANLEY BRIDGET BURKE SMITH CAROLINE CASSILIS chair CHARLEY CHRISTOPHER COLLINGHAM comes course CROMWELL DAISY dear door EDWARD ELIZABETH EMILY ETHEL eyes FANNY father GEOFFREY GEORGE BOOTH girl give Glayde goes goin Good-morning GRANNY Hairy Ape hand HAWTHORN HEINIE HILDEGARDE HUBERT HUGH IRETON JANE JANET JEFFCOTE JOHN kisses Knollys KRELLIN LADY KITTY LADY LERODE LADY MARCHMONT LADY REMENHAM laughing LAWRENCE LILY look LYNN MABEL MAGGIE MAJOR BOOTH married MARTIN MARY mean MISS ROBERTS mollusc mother MURIEL MURTHA NETTIE never Oliver Cromwell pause PEACEY PORTEOUS PRINCESS RAFFERTY RUTHERFORD SADIE SHRDLU SHURMUR SIR TIMOTHY sits smiling speak stand STEVE sure SUSAN talk TEDDIE tell TENNANT There's thing thought told TREVOR turns voice VOYSEY WARRINGTON What's window woman YANK ZERO
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561. oldal - A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine : Who sweeps a room, as for Thy laws, Makes that and th
563. oldal - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ; Without our aid he did us make : We are his flock, he doth us feed, And for his sheep he doth us take.
211. oldal - O Woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made, When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou ! — Scarce were the piteous accents said, When, with the Baron's casque, the maid To the nigh streamlet ran.
560. oldal - ... plenty-dropping hand That soils my land, And giv'st me, for my bushel sown, Twice ten for one ; Thou mak'st my teeming hen to lay Her egg each day ; Besides, my healthful ewes to bear Me twins each year ; The while the conduits of my kine Run cream, for wine : All these, and better, thou dost send Me, to this end, — That I should render, for my part...
570. oldal - You must get men of a spirit ; and take it not ill what ' I say, — I know you will not, — of a spirit that is likely ' to go on as far as gentlemen will go : — or else you will
443. oldal - I care for nobody, no, not I, And nobody cares for me.
576. oldal - Sir, this is none other but the hand of God; and to Him alone belongs the glory, wherein none are to share with Him.
441. oldal - ere, Comrades! Yank 'ere is right. 'E says this 'ere stinkin' ship is our 'ome. And 'e says as 'ome is 'ell. And 'e's right! This is 'ell. We lives in 'ell, Comrades— and right enough we'll die in it. Raging. And who's ter blame, I arsks yer? We ain't. We wasn't born this rotten way. All men is born free and ekal. That's in the bleedin
560. oldal - TO MEADOWS YE have been fresh and green, Ye have been fill'd with flowers, And ye the walks have been Where maids have spent their hours.
581. oldal - Thy instruments, to depend more upon Thyself. Pardon such as desire to trample upon the dust of a poor worm, for they are Thy People too. And pardon the folly of this short Prayer : — Even for Jesus Christ's sake. And give us a good night, if it be Thy pleasure. Amen.