The Works of Beaumont and Fletcher: In Fourteen Volumes: with an Introduction and Explanatory Notes, Том 1J. Ballantyne, 1812 - 14 стор. |
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... KNIGHT OF THE BURNING PESTLE . EDINBURGH : Printed by James Ballantyne and Company , FOR F. C. AND J. RIVINGTON ; LONGMAN , HURST , REES , ORME , AND CO .; WHITE , COCHRANE , AND CO .; W. MILLER ; J. MURRAY ; R. H. EVANS ; R. SCHOLEY ...
... KNIGHT OF THE BURNING PESTLE . EDINBURGH : Printed by James Ballantyne and Company , FOR F. C. AND J. RIVINGTON ; LONGMAN , HURST , REES , ORME , AND CO .; WHITE , COCHRANE , AND CO .; W. MILLER ; J. MURRAY ; R. H. EVANS ; R. SCHOLEY ...
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... , in the following words , ironically characterises these theatrical judges : The wise and many - headed bench , that sits Upon the life and death of plays and wits , ( Composed of gamester , captain , knight , knight's xvi INTRODUCTION .
... , in the following words , ironically characterises these theatrical judges : The wise and many - headed bench , that sits Upon the life and death of plays and wits , ( Composed of gamester , captain , knight , knight's xvi INTRODUCTION .
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... knight , knight's man , Lady or pucelle , that wears mask or fan , Velvet , or taffata cap , ranked in the dark With the shop's foreman , or some such brave spark , That may judge for his sixpence , ) had , before They saw it half ...
... knight , knight's man , Lady or pucelle , that wears mask or fan , Velvet , or taffata cap , ranked in the dark With the shop's foreman , or some such brave spark , That may judge for his sixpence , ) had , before They saw it half ...
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... Knight of the Burning Pestle . The severe treatment of this burlesque comedy , the first of the kind which had appeared on the English stage , and of equal , if not superior , excellence to any si milar productions which have appeared ...
... Knight of the Burning Pestle . The severe treatment of this burlesque comedy , the first of the kind which had appeared on the English stage , and of equal , if not superior , excellence to any si milar productions which have appeared ...
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... Knight of the Burning Pestle had certainly read Don Quixote in the original language . Whether this drama was composed by our poets conjointly , or by one of them , unassisted by the other , is a ques- tion which cannot at present be ...
... Knight of the Burning Pestle had certainly read Don Quixote in the original language . Whether this drama was composed by our poets conjointly , or by one of them , unassisted by the other , is a ques- tion which cannot at present be ...
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Сторінка clxv - Do my face (If thou had'st ever feeling of a sorrow) Thus, thus, Antiphila : strive to make me look Like Sorrow's monument ; and the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless ; let the rocks Groan with continual surges ; and behind me, Make all a desolation.
Сторінка cxcvi - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
Сторінка clix - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Сторінка xxxv - What things have we seen Done at the ' Mermaid ? ' Heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Сторінка lxx - Beaumont and Fletcher, of whom I am next to speak, had, with the advantage of Shakespeare's wit, which was their precedent, great natural gifts improved by study; Beaumont especially being so accurate a judge of plays that Ben Jonson, while he lived, submitted all his writings to his censure, and, 'tis thought, used his judgment in correcting, if not contriving all his plots.
Сторінка cl - Every Man out of his Humour," usurped that dictatorship, in the Literary Republic, which he so sturdily and invariably maintained, though long and hardily disputed.
Сторінка 190 - Troul the black bowl to me ;" and a woman that will sing a catch in her travail. I have seen a man come by my door with a serious face, in a black cloak, without a hatband, carrying his head as if he look'd for pins in the street.
Сторінка cxxxix - ... off, before he committed one word to writing, and never touched pen till all was to stand as firm and immutable as if engraven in brass or marble.
Сторінка clix - 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 143 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap To pluck bright Honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned Honour by the locks; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities.