Alexander's Modern Acting Drama: Consisting of the Most Popular Plays Produced at the Philadelphia Theatres and Elsewhere, Volume 4Carey & Hart, 1835 |
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... fellow stir ? Will you come here or not , you nasty cur ? ( Whistling to him . ) Enter CERBERUS . Run to the ferry - house - the Barley Mow , And send old Charon hither . Cerberus . Bow , wow , wow ! 1 Pluto . Not leave the door ? Pooh ...
... fellow stir ? Will you come here or not , you nasty cur ? ( Whistling to him . ) Enter CERBERUS . Run to the ferry - house - the Barley Mow , And send old Charon hither . Cerberus . Bow , wow , wow ! 1 Pluto . Not leave the door ? Pooh ...
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... fellow , just look o'er my shoulder , And see if my fair comes , as Pluto told her . 1 Charon . Yes , there she is - and Pluto close beside her , Whispering soft nonsense . Orpheus . Is he ? Wo betide her If to his suit she listens ...
... fellow , just look o'er my shoulder , And see if my fair comes , as Pluto told her . 1 Charon . Yes , there she is - and Pluto close beside her , Whispering soft nonsense . Orpheus . Is he ? Wo betide her If to his suit she listens ...
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... fellow's play , Take his late away . Must we waltz all day ? Will you stop , I say ? He's St. Vitus , sure ; Naught his dance can cure : Must we this endure Till we drop ? Tear him limb from limb . Let his crazy pate Down the river swim ...
... fellow's play , Take his late away . Must we waltz all day ? Will you stop , I say ? He's St. Vitus , sure ; Naught his dance can cure : Must we this endure Till we drop ? Tear him limb from limb . Let his crazy pate Down the river swim ...
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... fellow's play , & c . ( The PRIESTS Succeed in snatching the lyre from ORPHEUS , whom they drag furiously away - the music instantly changes to a hurried measure , and the PRIESTS return with fragments of ORPHEUS ' dress , laurel wreath ...
... fellow's play , & c . ( The PRIESTS Succeed in snatching the lyre from ORPHEUS , whom they drag furiously away - the music instantly changes to a hurried measure , and the PRIESTS return with fragments of ORPHEUS ' dress , laurel wreath ...
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... fellows , a thousand welcomes to Calcutta , once again . So , yonder lies the Lady Clive . Capt . Dor . Ay , there she lies at anchor , after six months ' buffet with the billows ; lots of pretty girls on board . Dick Mil . By Jove the ...
... fellows , a thousand welcomes to Calcutta , once again . So , yonder lies the Lady Clive . Capt . Dor . Ay , there she lies at anchor , after six months ' buffet with the billows ; lots of pretty girls on board . Dick Mil . By Jove the ...
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Anne ANNE HATHAWAY Arden Beatrix Beau Beauchamp better Capt Cauli Cerberus Charon Colonel Count G cousin dare daughter dear devil Dick Mil doctor Dorrington Enter Eurydice Exeunt Exit fate father Felipa fellow fortune Frank George girl Governor Grif GRIFFON Gulnare hand happy Harry hear heard heart heaven honour hope Julian Lady Clara LADY SCRAGGS look Lord List Lord Listless Louise madam married matter Michael Minos Mirza Miss Chat Miss Chatterall Miss Mandeville Modish Montague morning never Ormond Orpheus Oswald pardon Pequillo Pluto pon my soul poor Poplin pray Rivers Rosa Rosalind Salamanca Sally SCENE servant Shakspeare Sir Mat SIR MATTHEW SCRAGGS Slip-slop speak Squeez'em sure Tancred tell thee there's thing thou to-morrow Tragala Valarino Victorine Villa Verde Walsingham what's wife young Zorayda Zounds
Popular passages
Page 7 - But soon, too soon, the lover turns his eyes ; Again she falls, again she dies...
Page 85 - It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Page 118 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Page 8 - Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing ; To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung, as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring.
Page 125 - And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love And call it cunning : do, an if you will: If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why then you must.
Page 126 - This royal infant (Heaven still move about her!) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand , thousand blessings , Which time shall bring to ripeness : she shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed.
Page 15 - If mortals who cannot exist upon air Could see us at dinner, ye gods, how they'd stare ; See us hydrogen quaff and on oxygen fare, Singing, ' Oh, the roast beef of Olympus, And oh, the Olympic roast beef.
Page 126 - Shakspeare, that, take him for all in all, we shall not look upon his like again.
Page 103 - And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead; Go to thy death-bed, He never will come again. His beard was as white as snow All flaxen was his poll, He is gone, he is gone, And we cast away moan: God ha
Page 124 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both! If it be you that stir these daughters...