Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, 1. kötetA. Millar, 1798 |
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1. oldal
... death been advanced to a Majority in the Army . Our Author received the first Rudiments of bis Edu- cation at the Free School at Litchfield , which be afterwards compleated at Rochester , under the celebrated Mr Colson , since ...
... death been advanced to a Majority in the Army . Our Author received the first Rudiments of bis Edu- cation at the Free School at Litchfield , which be afterwards compleated at Rochester , under the celebrated Mr Colson , since ...
2. oldal
... death of Mr Lacy in 1773 , the whole management of the Theatre devol- ved on him ; but being advanced in years , and much afflicted with chronical disorders , be finally left it in June 1776 , and disposed of bis moiety of the Patent to ...
... death of Mr Lacy in 1773 , the whole management of the Theatre devol- ved on him ; but being advanced in years , and much afflicted with chronical disorders , be finally left it in June 1776 , and disposed of bis moiety of the Patent to ...
9. oldal
... Old Man . No , no ; I have out - liv'd all my relations ; and as for friends , I have none to lose- Esop . What can be the reason then , that in all this ap- A 4 parent parent misery you are so afraid of death , which LETH E.
... Old Man . No , no ; I have out - liv'd all my relations ; and as for friends , I have none to lose- Esop . What can be the reason then , that in all this ap- A 4 parent parent misery you are so afraid of death , which LETH E.
10. oldal
... death , which would be your only cure . Old Man . -Oh , Lord ! I have one friend , and a true friend indeed , the only friend in whom a wise man places any confidence - I have- -get a little farther off , John- [ Servant retires . ] I ...
... death , which would be your only cure . Old Man . -Oh , Lord ! I have one friend , and a true friend indeed , the only friend in whom a wise man places any confidence - I have- -get a little farther off , John- [ Servant retires . ] I ...
50. oldal
... death to indigestion a very common death , among the justices . Gayl . Prithee be serious , we have no time to lose ; can you invent nothing to drive ' em out of the house ? Sharp . I can fire it . Gayl . Shame and confusion , so ...
... death to indigestion a very common death , among the justices . Gayl . Prithee be serious , we have no time to lose ; can you invent nothing to drive ' em out of the house ? Sharp . I can fire it . Gayl . Shame and confusion , so ...
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106. oldal - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
221. oldal - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
295. oldal - Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor : For 'tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
145. oldal - O my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
106. oldal - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
118. oldal - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
97. oldal - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's...
104. oldal - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
105. oldal - How cam'st thou hither, tell me ? and wherefore ? The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb ; And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
136. oldal - Alack, alack ! is it not like that I, So early waking, what with loathsome smells, And shrieks like mandrakes...