The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, Volume 3William Miller, 1808 |
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Pagina 106
... ANTONIO , and GONZALO . Alon . Good boatswain , have a care ; where's the master ? Play the men . Trinc . Pray keep below . Anto . Where's the master , boatswain ? Trinc . Do you not hear him ? You hinder 106 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
... ANTONIO , and GONZALO . Alon . Good boatswain , have a care ; where's the master ? Play the men . Trinc . Pray keep below . Anto . Where's the master , boatswain ? Trinc . Do you not hear him ? You hinder 106 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
Pagina 109
... Alon . O name not me , I am grown old , my son ; I now am tedious to the world , and that , By use , is so to me : But , Ferdinand , I grieve my subjects ' loss in thee : Alas ! [ A cry within . I suffer justly for my SCENE I. 109 THE ...
... Alon . O name not me , I am grown old , my son ; I now am tedious to the world , and that , By use , is so to me : But , Ferdinand , I grieve my subjects ' loss in thee : Alas ! [ A cry within . I suffer justly for my SCENE I. 109 THE ...
Pagina 136
... Alon . Pr'ythee peace ; you cram these words Into my ears , against my stomach ; how Can I rejoice , when my dear son , perhaps This very moment , is made a meal to some strange fish ? Anto . Sir , he may live ; I saw him beat the ...
... Alon . Pr'ythee peace ; you cram these words Into my ears , against my stomach ; how Can I rejoice , when my dear son , perhaps This very moment , is made a meal to some strange fish ? Anto . Sir , he may live ; I saw him beat the ...
Pagina 137
... Alon . No , no , he's gone ; And you and I , Antonio , were those Who caused his death . Anto . How could we help it ? Alon . Then , then we should have helped it , When thou betray'dst thy brother Prospero , And Mantua's infant ...
... Alon . No , no , he's gone ; And you and I , Antonio , were those Who caused his death . Anto . How could we help it ? Alon . Then , then we should have helped it , When thou betray'dst thy brother Prospero , And Mantua's infant ...
Pagina 138
... Alon . I pulled a tree , and blood pursued my hand . Heaven deliver me from this dire place , And all the after - actions of my life Shall mark my penitence and my bounty . Hark , the sounds approach us ! [ Music again louder . [ The ...
... Alon . I pulled a tree , and blood pursued my hand . Heaven deliver me from this dire place , And all the after - actions of my life Shall mark my penitence and my bounty . Hark , the sounds approach us ! [ Music again louder . [ The ...
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Alon ALONZO Anto Ariel astrologer Aurelia Beat Beatrix Ben Jonson Berenice betwixt Calib Caliban Cath cavalier comedy confess daugh daughter death devil Don Lopez Don Melchor Dorinda dost duke Dupe Enter Exeunt Exit fate father fear Ferd fool fortune give Gonz hand haste hear heart heaven Hippolito honour hope i'faith JACINTHA JOHN DRYDEN lady live look Lord madam marry Mask MASKALL master Maximin methinks Mill Millisent mistress Mood Nakar ne'er never on't pity Plac PLACIDIUS play poet Porphyrius pr'ythee pray prince Prosp PROSPERO rogue Rose SCENE servant shew Sir John Sir Mart Sir Martin sister speak spirit St CATHARINE stay Steph sure sword Sycorax tell thee Theo Theodosia there's thing thou shalt thought Trinc Trincalo twas Vent Warn Warner Wild WILDBLOOD William Davenant woman women
Populaire passages
Pagina 119 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
Pagina 119 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Pagina 143 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change, Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Hark! now I hear them - Ding-dong, bell.
Pagina 196 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro. Tis new to thee.
Pagina 164 - Perhaps, sweet youth, when you behold her, you Will find you do not love her. HIP. I find already I love, because she is another woman. FERD. You cannot love two women both at once.
Pagina 355 - Poets, like lovers, should be bold, and dare — They spoil their business with an over-care; And he, who servilely creeps after sense, Is safe, but ne'er will reach an excellence.
Pagina 388 - I'le lead you thence to melancholy Groves. And there repeat the Scenes of our past Loves: At night, I will within your Curtains peep; With empty arms embrace you while you sleep ; In gentle dreams I often will be by; And sweep along, before your closing eye.
Pagina 99 - Eloquence, which uses to make a business of a Letter of Gallantry, an examen of a Farce; and, in short, a great pomp and ostentation of words on every trifle. This is certainly the Talent of that Nation, and ought not to be invaded by any other.
Pagina 103 - Shakspeare's magic could not copied be ; Within that circle none durst walk but he.
Pagina 186 - Blood calls for blood ; your Ferdinand shall die, And I, in bitterness, have sent for you, To have the sudden joy of seeing him alive, And then the greater grief to see him die.