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... . Another object which I had in making these selec- tions was , to bring together the most admired scenes in Fletcher and Massinger , in the estimation of the world the the only dramatic poets of that age who are entitled vi PREFACE .
... . Another object which I had in making these selec- tions was , to bring together the most admired scenes in Fletcher and Massinger , in the estimation of the world the the only dramatic poets of that age who are entitled vi PREFACE .
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... bring forth so vile a fact . Marc . O hard and cruel hap that thus assign'd Unto so worthy wight so wretched end : But most hard cruel heart that could consent , To lend the hateful destinies that hand , By which , alas , so heinous ...
... bring forth so vile a fact . Marc . O hard and cruel hap that thus assign'd Unto so worthy wight so wretched end : But most hard cruel heart that could consent , To lend the hateful destinies that hand , By which , alas , so heinous ...
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... bring confusion to them all . JAQUES and PEDRO , servants . Jaq . I wonder , Pedro , why our master thus At midnight sends us with our torches light , When man and bird and beast are all at rest , Save those that watch for rape and ...
... bring confusion to them all . JAQUES and PEDRO , servants . Jaq . I wonder , Pedro , why our master thus At midnight sends us with our torches light , When man and bird and beast are all at rest , Save those that watch for rape and ...
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... bring them up . The Painter enters . Pain . God bless you , sir , Hier . Wherefore ? why , thou scornful villain ? How , where , or by what means should I be blest ? Isa . What wouldst thou have , good fellow ? Pain . Justice , madam ...
... bring them up . The Painter enters . Pain . God bless you , sir , Hier . Wherefore ? why , thou scornful villain ? How , where , or by what means should I be blest ? Isa . What wouldst thou have , good fellow ? Pain . Justice , madam ...
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... bring me forth , bring me thro ' alley and alley , still with a distracted countenance going along , and let my hair heave up my night - cap . Let the clouds scowl , make the moon dark , the stars ex- tinct , the winds blowing , the ...
... bring me forth , bring me thro ' alley and alley , still with a distracted countenance going along , and let my hair heave up my night - cap . Let the clouds scowl , make the moon dark , the stars ex- tinct , the winds blowing , the ...
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Strona 38 - And then thou must be damn'd perpetually. Stand still you ever-moving spheres of heaven, That time may cease, and midnight never come. Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again, and make Perpetual day: or let this hour be but A year, a month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent and save his soul.
Strona 40 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone : regard his hellish fall, Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits.
Strona 292 - Strength, comeliness of shape, or amplest merit, That woman's love can win, or long inherit ; But what it is, hard is to say, Harder to hit, Which way soever men refer it, Much like thy riddle, Samson, in one day Or seven, though one should musing sit.
Strona 179 - For doating on her beauty, though her death Shall be revenged after no common action. Does the silkworm expend her yellow labours For thee? For thee does she undo herself? Are lordships sold to maintain ladyships For the poor benefit of a bewildering minute?
Strona 170 - They are foul anomalies, of whom we know not whence they are sprung, nor whether they have beginning or ending. As they are without human passions, so they seem to be without human relations. They come with thunder and lightning, and vanish to airy music. This is all we know of them. Except Hecate, they have no names, which heightens their mysteriousness.
Strona 420 - Yes, as rocks are, When foamy billows split themselves against Their flinty ribs ; or as the moon is moved, When wolves, with hunger pined, howl at her brightness.
Strona 29 - t is to count this trash ! Well fare the Arabians, who so richly pay The things they traffic for with wedge of gold, Whereof a man may easily in a day Tell that which may maintain him all his life. The needy groom, that never finger'd groat, Would make a miracle of thus much coin ; But he whose steel-barr'd coffers are cramm'd full, And all his life-time hath been tired, Wearying his fingers...
Strona 213 - Constantly. Bos. Do you not weep ! Other sins only speak, murder shrieks out, The element of water moistens the earth, But blood flies upwards, and bedews the heavens. Ferd. Cover her face ; mine eyes dazzle. She died young.
Strona 355 - Tis less than to be born ; a lasting sleep, A quiet resting from all jealousy ; A thing we all pursue. I know, besides, , It is but giving over of a game That must be lost Phi.
Strona 30 - Infinite riches in a little room. But now how stands the wind? Into what corner peers my halcyon's bill ? Ha! to the east? yes : see how stand the vanes? East and by south : why then I hope my ships I sent for Egypt and the bordering isles Are gotten up by Nilus...