The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays,: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury-Lane, Covent-Garden, and Haymarket ...A collection of plays, each of which has an Innopac Index record, by English authors. Most plays have a special t.p. and engraved general t.p. representing a scene from the play and a frontispiece showing an actor in a leading role. Most plays have information about the author, criticism of the play and a list of the actors. |
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Exit , with GUARDS . Ægeon . What friends can misery expect ? This pity but
prolongs the date of pain ; And to a sure , though short protracted end , Helpless
and hopeless doth Ageon wend . [ Erit , guarded Lest it This v Is app And , Dies ...
Exit , with GUARDS . Ægeon . What friends can misery expect ? This pity but
prolongs the date of pain ; And to a sure , though short protracted end , Helpless
and hopeless doth Ageon wend . [ Erit , guarded Lest it This v Is app And , Dies ...
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Exit Dromio Or SYRACUSE . A trusty villain , sir , that very oft , When I am dull
with care and melancholy , Lightens my humour , with his merry jests.What , will
you walk with me about the town , And then go to the inn , and dine with me ? 1
Mer .
Exit Dromio Or SYRACUSE . A trusty villain , sir , that very oft , When I am dull
with care and melancholy , Lightens my humour , with his merry jests.What , will
you walk with me about the town , And then go to the inn , and dine with me ? 1
Mer .
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... an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Exit . Ant . of Syr . Upon my life , by
some device or other , The villain has been trick'd of all my money , my face ,
They say , this town is full of cozenage ; 16 [ ACT 1 . THE COMEDY OF ERRORS
.
... an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Exit . Ant . of Syr . Upon my life , by
some device or other , The villain has been trick'd of all my money , my face ,
They say , this town is full of cozenage ; 16 [ ACT 1 . THE COMEDY OF ERRORS
.
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Exit . ACT THE SECOND . SCENE I , A Chamber in AntỊPHOLIS OF EPHESUS's
House . Enter ADRIANA and LUCIANA . Adr . Neither my husband , nor the slave
return'd , That , in such haste , I sent to seek his master ? Sure , Luciana , it is ...
Exit . ACT THE SECOND . SCENE I , A Chamber in AntỊPHOLIS OF EPHESUS's
House . Enter ADRIANA and LUCIANA . Adr . Neither my husband , nor the slave
return'd , That , in such haste , I sent to seek his master ? Sure , Luciana , it is ...
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... if any ask you for your master , Say , he dines forth , and let no creature enter .
Come , sister - Dromio , play the porter well . [ Exit , with LUCIANA and
ANTIPUOLIS . 1 Dro . of Syr . Spread for dinner ! 4 24 [ Act II . THE COMEDY OF
ERRORS .
... if any ask you for your master , Say , he dines forth , and let no creature enter .
Come , sister - Dromio , play the porter well . [ Exit , with LUCIANA and
ANTIPUOLIS . 1 Dro . of Syr . Spread for dinner ! 4 24 [ Act II . THE COMEDY OF
ERRORS .
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Page 32 - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Page 42 - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown ! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword: The expectancy and rose of the fair state. The glass of fashion, and the mould* of form, The observed of all observers...
Page 80 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: As thus; Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth to dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam : And why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
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Page 21 - Haste me to know it; that I, with wings as swift As meditation, or the thoughts of love, May sweep to my revenge.
Page 23 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Page 79 - Alas ! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
Page 26 - Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow. That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
Page 37 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 55 - Come, come, and sit you down ; you shall not budge ; You go not till I set you up a glass Where you may see the inmost part of you.