Elizabethan Drama: In Two VolumesP. F. Collier & son, 1910 - 899 стор. |
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... SYBIL , her Maid . MARGERY , Wife of SIMON EYRE . JANE , Wife of RALPH . Courtiers , Attendants , Officers , Soldiers , Hunters , Shoemakers , Apprentices , Servants . SCENE - LONDON AND OLD FORD ] ACT I . SCENE I. [ A street in London ] ...
... SYBIL , her Maid . MARGERY , Wife of SIMON EYRE . JANE , Wife of RALPH . Courtiers , Attendants , Officers , Soldiers , Hunters , Shoemakers , Apprentices , Servants . SCENE - LONDON AND OLD FORD ] ACT I . SCENE I. [ A street in London ] ...
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... SYBIL Sybil . Good morrow , young mistress . I am sure you make that garland for me ; against ' I shall be Lady of the Harvest . Rose . Sybil , what news at London ? Sybil . None but good ; my lord mayor , your father , and master ...
... SYBIL Sybil . Good morrow , young mistress . I am sure you make that garland for me ; against ' I shall be Lady of the Harvest . Rose . Sybil , what news at London ? Sybil . None but good ; my lord mayor , your father , and master ...
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... Sybil , how dost thou my Lacy wrong ! My Rowland is as gentle as a lamb . No dove was ever half so mild as he . Sybil . Mild ? yea , as a bushel of stamped crabs . He looked upon me as sour as verjuice . Go thy ways , thought I ; thou ...
... Sybil , how dost thou my Lacy wrong ! My Rowland is as gentle as a lamb . No dove was ever half so mild as he . Sybil . Mild ? yea , as a bushel of stamped crabs . He looked upon me as sour as verjuice . Go thy ways , thought I ; thou ...
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In Two Volumes. Rose . Do so , good Sybil . Meantime wretched I Will sit and sigh for his lost company . Exit . SCENE II . [ A street in London ] Enter LACY , disguised as a Dutch Shoemaker Lacy . How many shapes have gods and kings ...
In Two Volumes. Rose . Do so , good Sybil . Meantime wretched I Will sit and sigh for his lost company . Exit . SCENE II . [ A street in London ] Enter LACY , disguised as a Dutch Shoemaker Lacy . How many shapes have gods and kings ...
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... SYBIL Rose . Why , Sybil , wilt thou prove a forester ? Exeunt . Sybil . Upon some , no . Forester ? Go by ; no , faith , mistress . The deer came running into the barn through the orchard and over the pale ; I wot well , I looked as ...
... SYBIL Rose . Why , Sybil , wilt thou prove a forester ? Exeunt . Sybil . Upon some , no . Forester ? Go by ; no , faith , mistress . The deer came running into the barn through the orchard and over the pale ; I wot well , I looked as ...
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ALLWORTH Antonio ARETHUSA art thou BELLARIO blood BOSOLA brave captain Card CARIOLA dame dare daughter dear Delio Dion doctor Dodger doth Duch duchess Duchess of Malfi EARL OF LINCOLN Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Face faith fear fellow Ferd Firk fortune Furn gentleman give gold grace Greedy Hammon hand hast hath hear heart heaven Hodge honour hope husband Is't Jane Julia King kiss knave Lacy lady Lincoln live look Lord Lovell lord mayor madam Marg MARRALL married Master mistress ne'er never noble OVERREACH Peace PESCARA PHARAMOND Philaster poison'd pray prince Ralph Re-enter rogue Rose SCENE servant shoemaker Sir Giles speak SUBTLE sweet Sybil tell thank thee There's Thou art thou shalt Thra twas twill unto WATCHALL Wellborn What's woman worship
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Сторінка 570 - I'll go look A little, how it heightens. [Exit. Mam. Do.— My shirts I'll have of taffeta-sarsnet, soft and light As cobwebs ; and for all my other raiment, It shall be such as might provoke the Persian, Were he to teach the world riot anew. My gloves of fishes and birds' skins, perfumed With gums of paradise, and eastern air — Sur.
Сторінка 820 - But hold some two days' conference with the dead ! From them I should learn somewhat I am sure I never shall know here. I'll tell thee a miracle ; I am not mad yet, to my cause of sorrow.
Сторінка 826 - Come, violent death, Serve for mandragora, to make me sleep: Go, tell my brothers, when I am laid out, They then may feed in quiet.
Сторінка 682 - em he would weep As if he meant to make 'em grow again. Seeing such pretty helpless innocence Dwell in his face, I ask'd him all his story. He told me that his parents gentle, died, Leaving him to the mercy of the fields Which gave him roots ; and of the crystal springs, Which did not stop their courses; and the sun, Which still, he thank'd him, yielded him his light.
Сторінка 851 - I am puzzled in a question about hell : He says, in hell there's one material fire, And yet it shall not burn all men alike. Lay him by. How tedious is a guilty conscience ! When I look into the fish-ponds in my garden, Methinks I see a thing armed with a rake, That seems to strike at me.
Сторінка 824 - Twas to bring you By degrees to mortification. Listen. Hark, now every thing is still The screech-owl and the whistler shrill Call upon our dame aloud, And bid her quickly don her shroud...
Сторінка 825 - I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please : What death? Bos. Strangling; here are your executioners. Duch. I forgive them: The apoplexy, catarrh, or cough o' the lungs, Would do as much as they do.
Сторінка 745 - I know your meaning. I am not the first That nature taught to seek a fellow forth ; Can shame remain perpetually in me, And not in others ? or have princes salves To cure ill names, that meaner people want ? Phi. What mean you ? Meg. You must get another ship, To bear the princess and her boy together.
Сторінка 784 - Beyond my strongest thoughts : I would not now Find you inconstant. Card. Do not put thyself To such a voluntary torture, which proceeds Out of your own guilt. Julia. How, my lord ! Card. You fear My constancy, because you have approv'd Those giddy and wild turnings in yourself.
Сторінка 596 - With zealous rage till you are hoarse. Not one Of these so singular arts. Nor call yourselves By names of Tribulation, Persecution, Restraint, Long-patience, and such like, affected By the whole family or wood of you, Only for glory, and to catch the ear Of the disciple.