The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, Том 6Mrs. Inchbald Hurst, Robinson, 1824 |
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... keep it till you woo another wife , When Imogen is dead . Post . How ! -how ! another ? You gentle gods , give me but this I have , And sear up my embracements from a next , With bonds of death ! -Remain , remain thou here , [ Putting ...
... keep it till you woo another wife , When Imogen is dead . Post . How ! -how ! another ? You gentle gods , give me but this I have , And sear up my embracements from a next , With bonds of death ! -Remain , remain thou here , [ Putting ...
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... keep it on ! And sweetest , fairest , As I my poor self did exchange for you , To your so infinite loss ; so , in our trifles , I still win of you : For my sake , wear this ; It is a manacle of love ; I'll place it [ Putting a Bracelet ...
... keep it on ! And sweetest , fairest , As I my poor self did exchange for you , To your so infinite loss ; so , in our trifles , I still win of you : For my sake , wear this ; It is a manacle of love ; I'll place it [ Putting a Bracelet ...
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... keep The deck , with glove , or hat , or handkerchief , Still waving , as the fits and stirs of his mind Could best express how slow his soul sail'd on , - How swift his ship . Imog . Thou should'st have made him As little as a crow ...
... keep The deck , with glove , or hat , or handkerchief , Still waving , as the fits and stirs of his mind Could best express how slow his soul sail'd on , - How swift his ship . Imog . Thou should'st have made him As little as a crow ...
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... keep unshaken That temple , thy fair mind , that thou may'st stand T'enjoy thy banish'd lord , and this great land ! [ Exit . SCENE II . Rome . An Apartment in PHILARIO's House . PHILARIO , with a Letter , IACHIMO , and Lewis ...
... keep unshaken That temple , thy fair mind , that thou may'st stand T'enjoy thy banish'd lord , and this great land ! [ Exit . SCENE II . Rome . An Apartment in PHILARIO's House . PHILARIO , with a Letter , IACHIMO , and Lewis ...
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... keep . Iach . You may wear her in title yours : but , you know , strange fowl light upon neighbouring ponds . Your ring may be stolen too : so , of your brace of unprizeable estimations , the one is but frail , and the other casual ; a ...
... keep . Iach . You may wear her in title yours : but , you know , strange fowl light upon neighbouring ponds . Your ring may be stolen too : so , of your brace of unprizeable estimations , the one is but frail , and the other casual ; a ...
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Сторінка 41 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Сторінка 36 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Сторінка 27 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Сторінка 1 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Сторінка 70 - Let me have men about me that are fat ; Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nights. Yond' Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much : such men are dangerous.
Сторінка 24 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Сторінка 26 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
Сторінка 26 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him...
Сторінка 30 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...
Сторінка 26 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.