The works of the British dramatists, selected, with notes, biographies, and intr. by J.S. Keltie, Volume 31sir John Scott Keltie 1870 |
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... sweet and fanciful though conceited poetry ; alto- gether , it is a fair production for the time , and may be regarded as one step in advance towards the perfection of the regular drama . In 1566 appeared Bishop Still's Gammer Gurton's ...
... sweet and fanciful though conceited poetry ; alto- gether , it is a fair production for the time , and may be regarded as one step in advance towards the perfection of the regular drama . In 1566 appeared Bishop Still's Gammer Gurton's ...
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... sweet nurse . M. Mumbl . Ah , good sweet gentleman . R. Roister . What ? M. Mumbl . Nay , I cannot tell , sir ; but what thing would you ? R. Roister . How doth sweet Custance , my heart of gold , tell me how ? M. Mumbl . She doth very ...
... sweet nurse . M. Mumbl . Ah , good sweet gentleman . R. Roister . What ? M. Mumbl . Nay , I cannot tell , sir ; but what thing would you ? R. Roister . How doth sweet Custance , my heart of gold , tell me how ? M. Mumbl . She doth very ...
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... sweet consent between a crowd ' and a Jew's harp . Gran . Come , let us reconcile them . Psyllus . It shall not need , for this is their use , now do they dine one upon another . [ Exit Diogenes . Gran . How now , Manes , art thou gone ...
... sweet consent between a crowd ' and a Jew's harp . Gran . Come , let us reconcile them . Psyllus . It shall not need , for this is their use , now do they dine one upon another . [ Exit Diogenes . Gran . How now , Manes , art thou gone ...
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... sweet delight of new - found amiableness . For as , in garden knots , diversity of odours make a more sweet savour , or as , in music , divers strings cause a more delicate con- sent , so in painting , the more colours the better ...
... sweet delight of new - found amiableness . For as , in garden knots , diversity of odours make a more sweet savour , or as , in music , divers strings cause a more delicate con- sent , so in painting , the more colours the better ...
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... Sweet youths , if you knew what it were to save your sweet blood , you would not so foolishly go about to spend it . What delight can there be in gashing , to make foul scars in fair faces , and crooked maims in straight legs ? as ...
... Sweet youths , if you knew what it were to save your sweet blood , you would not so foolishly go about to spend it . What delight can there be in gashing , to make foul scars in fair faces , and crooked maims in straight legs ? as ...
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Page 126 - And, seeing there was no place to mount up higher, Why should I grieve at my declining fall? — Farewell, fair queen; weep not for Mortimer, That scorns the world, and, as a traveller, Goes to discover countries yet unknown.
Page 139 - You stars that reigned at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon...
Page 138 - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss! Her lips suck forth my soul! See, where it flies! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
Page 139 - O, no end is limited to damned souls. Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul? Or, why is this immortal that thou hast? Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis, were that true, This soul should fly from me, and I be changed Unto some brutish beast.
Page 74 - Although my house be not so with God ; yet he hath made with me an everlasting covenant, ordered in all things, and sure : for this is all my salvation, and all my desire, although he make it not to grow.
Page 130 - Why this is hell, nor am I out of it : Think'st thou that I who saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of Heaven, Am not tormented with ten thousand hells, In being deprived of everlasting bliss ? O Faustus ! leave these frivolous demands, Which strike a terror to my fainting soul.
Page 209 - But deeds and language such as men do use, And persons such as Comedy would choose, When she would show an image of the times. And sport with human follies, not with crimes; Except we make 'em such, by loving still Our popular errors, when we know they're ill.
Page 130 - I'd give them all for Mephistophilis. By him I'll be great emperor of the world, And make a bridge through the moving air, To pass the ocean with a band of men; I'll join the hills that bind the Afric shore, And make that [country] continent to Spain, And both contributory to my crown.
Page 128 - Wherewith the students shall be bravely clad; I'll levy soldiers with the coin they bring, And chase the Prince of Parma from our land, And reign sole king of all our provinces; Yea, stranger engines for the brunt of war, Than was the fiery keel at Antwerp's bridge, I'll make my servile spirits to invent.
Page 107 - And riot it with the treasure of the realm. While soldiers mutiny for want of pay, He wears a lord's revenue on his back, And Midas-like, he jets it in the court, With base outlandish cullions at his heels, Whose proud fantastic liveries make such show, As if that Proteus, god of shapes, appear'd.