The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, Volume 6Mrs. Inchbald Hurst, Robinson, 1824 |
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Pagina 4
... cause of its weak effect . Shakspeare's scenes are frequently such as could not take place in real life ; and yet the sensations which they excite are so forcible , that im- probability is overpowered by the author's art , and his ...
... cause of its weak effect . Shakspeare's scenes are frequently such as could not take place in real life ; and yet the sensations which they excite are so forcible , that im- probability is overpowered by the author's art , and his ...
Pagina 10
... cause To be suspected of more tenderness , Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'st husband that did e'er plight troth , My residence in Rome , at one Philario's ; Who , to my father was a friend , to me Known but by letter ...
... cause To be suspected of more tenderness , Than doth become a man ! I will remain The loyal'st husband that did e'er plight troth , My residence in Rome , at one Philario's ; Who , to my father was a friend , to me Known but by letter ...
Pagina 51
... cause . Cloten . ' Tis all the better ; Your valiant Britons have their wishes in it . Queen . ' Tis not sleepy business ; But must be look'd to speedily , and strongly . Cym . Our expectation that it would be thus , Hath made us ...
... cause . Cloten . ' Tis all the better ; Your valiant Britons have their wishes in it . Queen . ' Tis not sleepy business ; But must be look'd to speedily , and strongly . Cym . Our expectation that it would be thus , Hath made us ...
Pagina 54
... cause ; But now thou seem'st a coward . Pisanio . Hence , vile instrument ! Thou shalt not damn my hand . Imog . Why , I must die ; And if I do not by thy hand , thou art No servant of thy master's : Against self - slaughter There is a ...
... cause ; But now thou seem'st a coward . Pisanio . Hence , vile instrument ! Thou shalt not damn my hand . Imog . Why , I must die ; And if I do not by thy hand , thou art No servant of thy master's : Against self - slaughter There is a ...
Pagina 21
... cause between an orange - wife and a fosset- seller , and then rejourn the controversy of three - pence to a second day of audience . - You are a pair of strange ones . Bru . Come , come , you are well understood to be a perfecter giber ...
... cause between an orange - wife and a fosset- seller , and then rejourn the controversy of three - pence to a second day of audience . - You are a pair of strange ones . Bru . Come , come , you are well understood to be a perfecter giber ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 41 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pagina 36 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Pagina 27 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pagina 1 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 70 - Let me have men about me that are fat ; Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nights. Yond' Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much : such men are dangerous.
Pagina 24 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pagina 26 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar.
Pagina 26 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him...
Pagina 30 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...
Pagina 26 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.