The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 стор. |
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Сторінка 251
... BIANCA . CLARA . FAZIO . ACT I. - SCENE I. vious familiarity with the language and incidents should enable the audience to catch those lighter and fainter touches of character , of passion , and of poetry , on which dramatic excellence ...
... BIANCA . CLARA . FAZIO . ACT I. - SCENE I. vious familiarity with the language and incidents should enable the audience to catch those lighter and fainter touches of character , of passion , and of poetry , on which dramatic excellence ...
Сторінка 252
... Bianca , How long is ' t since we wedded . BIANCA . With tatter'd remnants of a money - bag , Through cobwebs and thick dust I spied his face , Like some dry wither - boned anatomy , Through a huge chest - lid , jealously and scantily ...
... Bianca , How long is ' t since we wedded . BIANCA . With tatter'd remnants of a money - bag , Through cobwebs and thick dust I spied his face , Like some dry wither - boned anatomy , Through a huge chest - lid , jealously and scantily ...
Сторінка 253
... BIANCA . Already silent ? Hath your idol quaff'd Enough of your soft incense ? Fazio ! Fazio ! But that her gaudy bark would aye disdain The quiet stream whereon we glide so smooth , I should be fearful of ye . FAZIO . Nay , unjust ...
... BIANCA . Already silent ? Hath your idol quaff'd Enough of your soft incense ? Fazio ! Fazio ! But that her gaudy bark would aye disdain The quiet stream whereon we glide so smooth , I should be fearful of ye . FAZIO . Nay , unjust ...
Сторінка 254
... BIANCA . ( FAZIO conceals the treasure . ) BIANCA . Nay , Fazio , nay : this is too much : nay , Fazio , I'll not be humoured like a froward child , Trick'd into sleep with pretty tuneful tales . FAZIO . We feast the Duke to - morrow ...
... BIANCA . ( FAZIO conceals the treasure . ) BIANCA . Nay , Fazio , nay : this is too much : nay , Fazio , I'll not be humoured like a froward child , Trick'd into sleep with pretty tuneful tales . FAZIO . We feast the Duke to - morrow ...
Сторінка 258
... Bianca ! but Bianca ! -bear me up , Bear me up , in the trammels of thy fondness Bind thou my slippery soul . Wrong thee , Bianca ? Nay , nay , that's deep indeed ; fathomless deep In the black pit of infamy and sin : kam not so weary ...
... Bianca ! but Bianca ! -bear me up , Bear me up , in the trammels of thy fondness Bind thou my slippery soul . Wrong thee , Bianca ? Nay , nay , that's deep indeed ; fathomless deep In the black pit of infamy and sin : kam not so weary ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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