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 11
... prayers go along with thee . Enter Sir JOHN SWALLOW , Mrs MILLISENT , and ROSE , her maid . Chr . I believe , madam , here is the young heiress you expect , and with her he who is to marry her . L. Dupe . However I am Sir Martin's ...
... prayers go along with thee . Enter Sir JOHN SWALLOW , Mrs MILLISENT , and ROSE , her maid . Chr . I believe , madam , here is the young heiress you expect , and with her he who is to marry her . L. Dupe . However I am Sir Martin's ...
Pagina 17
... pray God , your man has not played false . Warn . Like enough I have : I am coxcomb suf- ficient to do it ; my master knows , that none but such a great calf as I could have done it , such an overgrown ass , a self - conceited idiot as ...
... pray God , your man has not played false . Warn . Like enough I have : I am coxcomb suf- ficient to do it ; my master knows , that none but such a great calf as I could have done it , such an overgrown ass , a self - conceited idiot as ...
Pagina 24
... Pray tell me , do you think him ungrateful , or a fool ? Mill . I think him neither . Warn . Take it from me , you see not the depth of him . But when he knows what thoughts you harbour of him , as I am faithful , and must tell him , I ...
... Pray tell me , do you think him ungrateful , or a fool ? Mill . I think him neither . Warn . Take it from me , you see not the depth of him . But when he knows what thoughts you harbour of him , as I am faithful , and must tell him , I ...
Pagina 25
... Pray stay a little , sir . Warn . [ At the door . ] He must pass just by me ; and , if he sees me , I am but a dead man . Sir John . Why are you thus concerned ? why do you hold me ? Mill . Only a word or two I have to tell you . ' Tis ...
... Pray stay a little , sir . Warn . [ At the door . ] He must pass just by me ; and , if he sees me , I am but a dead man . Sir John . Why are you thus concerned ? why do you hold me ? Mill . Only a word or two I have to tell you . ' Tis ...
Pagina 30
... Pray , sir , remember yourself : did not you send me of a message to Sir John , that for his friend- ship you had left mistress Millisent ? Sir Mart . Why , what an impudent lying rogue art thou ! Sir John . How's this ! Has Warner ...
... Pray , sir , remember yourself : did not you send me of a message to Sir John , that for his friend- ship you had left mistress Millisent ? Sir Mart . Why , what an impudent lying rogue art thou ! Sir John . How's this ! Has Warner ...
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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.