The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Mrs. Inchbald Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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Pagina 61
... sister of Publicola , The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle , That's curded by the frost from purest snow , And hangs on Dian's temple . Vol . This is a poor epitome of yours , [ Presenting YOUNG MARCIUS . Which , by the ...
... sister of Publicola , The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle , That's curded by the frost from purest snow , And hangs on Dian's temple . Vol . This is a poor epitome of yours , [ Presenting YOUNG MARCIUS . Which , by the ...
Pagina 7
... sister ? Mir . Sir , I saw her Climbing tow'rds yon high point , whence I am come From gazing on the ocean : -A brave creature , ( Who has , no doubt , some other creatures in her , ) Toss'd on the waste of waters , - Pro . Be collected ...
... sister ? Mir . Sir , I saw her Climbing tow'rds yon high point , whence I am come From gazing on the ocean : -A brave creature , ( Who has , no doubt , some other creatures in her , ) Toss'd on the waste of waters , - Pro . Be collected ...
Pagina 10
... sister , and thy crying self . Mir . Alack , for pity ! Pro . Hear a little further , And then I'll bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . Mir . Wherefore did they ...
... sister , and thy crying self . Mir . Alack , for pity ! Pro . Hear a little further , And then I'll bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . Mir . Wherefore did they ...
Pagina 17
... sister , sister , -what have I beheld ! Mir . What is it moves you so ? Dor . From yonder rock , As I mine eyes cast down upon the sea , The whistling winds blew rudely in my face , And the waves roar'd ; -at first , I thought the war ...
... sister , sister , -what have I beheld ! Mir . What is it moves you so ? Dor . From yonder rock , As I mine eyes cast down upon the sea , The whistling winds blew rudely in my face , And the waves roar'd ; -at first , I thought the war ...
Pagina 18
... sister , I have stranger news to tell you : In this great creature there are other creatures , And shortly we may ... sister ? Mir . No , sure ; you see my father is a man , And yet he does us good . Dor . Methinks , it would Be finer ...
... sister , I have stranger news to tell you : In this great creature there are other creatures , And shortly we may ... sister ? Mir . No , sure ; you see my father is a man , And yet he does us good . Dor . Methinks , it would Be finer ...
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ANTONIO ARIEL Aufidius Ben Jonson beseech better BRABANTIO Brain Brainworm brother CALIBAN Cash Cassio Clem Clown COMINIUS CORIOLANUS Cyprus Dame dear Desdemona devil DORINDA dost thou doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fool gentleman give hath hear heart Heaven HIPPOLYTO hither honour i'the Iago Illyria is't Kite KNO'WELL lady lord lov'd madam Malvolio Marcius Maria Marry Master MENENIUS Michael Cassio MIRANDA monster Moor ne'er never noble o'the Oliv on't OTHELLO pr'ythee pray PROSPERO Roderigo Rome SCENE servant SIR ANDREW SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH sister soul speak spirit Step Stephano sweet sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Trin Trinculo Viola voices Volscians Wellbred What's wife
Populaire passages
Pagina 40 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Pagina 18 - My very noble and approv'd good masters,— That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true; true, I have married her; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the set phrase of peace; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Pagina 42 - hest to say so! Fer. Admir'd Miranda! Indeed the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I lik'd several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed, And put it to the foil : but you, 0 you, So perfect and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Pagina 78 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause...
Pagina 89 - Of one that loved not wisely but too well ; Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought Perplex'd in the extreme; of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away Richer than all his tribe; of one whose subdued eyes, Albeit unused to the melting mood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinal gum.
Pagina 49 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Pagina 83 - Ay, with Cassio. Nay, had she been true, If heaven would make me such another world Of one entire and perfect chrysolite, I'd not have sold her for it.
Pagina 20 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach...
Pagina 86 - This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will
Pagina 79 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.