The works of Thomas Otway, with notes and a life of the author by T. Thornton, 2. kötet1813 |
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69. oldal
... cast mistress withal , and not have endeavoured the betraying the honour of a gentleman and your friend . But , sir , I am glad I have heard it from your own mouth : I hope it will not be esteemed much ill - nature in me , if worthy Mr ...
... cast mistress withal , and not have endeavoured the betraying the honour of a gentleman and your friend . But , sir , I am glad I have heard it from your own mouth : I hope it will not be esteemed much ill - nature in me , if worthy Mr ...
134. oldal
... cast off your poor Lavinia , And turn me like a vagrant out of doors , To wander up and down the streets of Rome , And beg my bread with sorrow ? Can I bear The proud and hard revilings of a slave , Fat with his master's plenty , when I ...
... cast off your poor Lavinia , And turn me like a vagrant out of doors , To wander up and down the streets of Rome , And beg my bread with sorrow ? Can I bear The proud and hard revilings of a slave , Fat with his master's plenty , when I ...
152. oldal
... cast eyes he stands , The marks and emblem of a woman's fool . Mar. jun . My father ! Mar. sen . Call me by some other name ; Disgrace me not : I'm Marius ; And surely Marius bas small right in thee . Would Sylla's soul were thine , and ...
... cast eyes he stands , The marks and emblem of a woman's fool . Mar. jun . My father ! Mar. sen . Call me by some other name ; Disgrace me not : I'm Marius ; And surely Marius bas small right in thee . Would Sylla's soul were thine , and ...
215. oldal
... Cast . Polydore ! our sport Has been to - day much better for the danger : When on the brink the foaming boar I met , And in his side thought to have lodg'd my spear , The desp'rate savage rush'd within my force , And bore me headlong ...
... Cast . Polydore ! our sport Has been to - day much better for the danger : When on the brink the foaming boar I met , And in his side thought to have lodg'd my spear , The desp'rate savage rush'd within my force , And bore me headlong ...
216. oldal
... Cast . Our father Has ta'en himself a surfeit of the world , And cries it is not safe that we should taste it : I own I've duty very pow'rful in me ; And tho ' I'd hazard all to raise my name , Yet he's so tender and so good a father ...
... Cast . Our father Has ta'en himself a surfeit of the world , And cries it is not safe that we should taste it : I own I've duty very pow'rful in me ; And tho ' I'd hazard all to raise my name , Yet he's so tender and so good a father ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Acast art thou Beau Beaugard Bloody-B brother Caius Marius Camilla Caper Cast Castalio Cham Chamont Cinna Clum Cour Courtine cuckold dæmon dear devil dost e'er ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes faith father fellow fool for't fortune Fourbin gentleman gods gone Goodvile hang happy hate hear heart heav'n honest honour hope Lady Squ Lady SQUEAMISH ladyship Lavinia Lettice lord madam Malagene Marius Metellus methinks Monimia murder ne'er never night Nurse on't Polydore poor pow'r pr'ythee rogue Rome Romeo and Juliet Saunt Saunter servant Sir Dav Sir DAVY DUNCE Sir Jol sir Jolly sir Noble slave soul Sulp Sulpitius sure swear Sylla Sylv tell thee there's thing thou art thought Truman twas twill Valentine Vict Victoria what's whores wife wilt woman would'st wretched wrong'd
Népszerű szakaszok
140. 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.
128. oldal - Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
191. oldal - 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.
138. oldal - Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
154. oldal - Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
140. oldal - I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love Jul. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.
140. 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.
232. oldal - ... with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands...
237. oldal - My lord ! Pol. Go to your chamber and prepare your lute; Find out some song to please me, that describes Women's hypocrisies, their subtle wiles, Betraying smiles, feign'd tears, inconstancies, Their painted outsides, and corrupted minds, The sum of all their follies and their falsehoods.
138. oldal - O Romeo, Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.