Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, Nide 11George Daniel, John Cumberland J. Cumberland, 1826 |
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Sivu 9
... Turn'd back the reins in horror . " On , slave , on ! " Shall dead men stop my passage to a throne ? " Exclaim'd the parricide . The gore was dash'd From the hot wheels up to her diadem ! Luc . And Heaven's avenging lightnings were with ...
... Turn'd back the reins in horror . " On , slave , on ! " Shall dead men stop my passage to a throne ? " Exclaim'd the parricide . The gore was dash'd From the hot wheels up to her diadem ! Luc . And Heaven's avenging lightnings were with ...
Sivu 13
... turn , shall stop , and at my angry bidding Shall kneel , till I am throned on his back ! And this shall Junius ; the like instinct stirs Junius and him , -no more . Tul . [ Apart . ] Hence , idle fears ! -Yet , when he went to Delphi ...
... turn , shall stop , and at my angry bidding Shall kneel , till I am throned on his back ! And this shall Junius ; the like instinct stirs Junius and him , -no more . Tul . [ Apart . ] Hence , idle fears ! -Yet , when he went to Delphi ...
Sivu 28
... turning to Lucretia , now half dead With terror , swore , by all the gods at once , If she resisted , to the heart I'd stab her ; Yoke her fair body to the dying slave ! And fix pollution to her name for ever ! Br . And - and - the ...
... turning to Lucretia , now half dead With terror , swore , by all the gods at once , If she resisted , to the heart I'd stab her ; Yoke her fair body to the dying slave ! And fix pollution to her name for ever ! Br . And - and - the ...
Sivu 32
... She bloom'd unsullied beauty . Such perfections Might have call'd back the torpid breast of age To long - forgotten rapture ; such a mind Might have abash'd the boldest libertine . And turn'd desire 32 LACT III . BRUTUS .
... She bloom'd unsullied beauty . Such perfections Might have call'd back the torpid breast of age To long - forgotten rapture ; such a mind Might have abash'd the boldest libertine . And turn'd desire 32 LACT III . BRUTUS .
Sivu 33
... turn'd desire to reverential love , And holiest affection ! Oh , my countrymen ! You all can witness when that she went forth It was a holiday in Rome ; old age Forgot its crutch , labour its task , -all ran , And mothers , turning to ...
... turn'd desire to reverential love , And holiest affection ! Oh , my countrymen ! You all can witness when that she went forth It was a holiday in Rome ; old age Forgot its crutch , labour its task , -all ran , And mothers , turning to ...
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Sivu 24 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Sivu 17 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Sivu 26 - Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding, which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Sivu 8 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
Sivu 22 - Not to-day, O Lord, O, not to-day, think not upon the fault My father made in compassing the crown ! I Richard's body have interred new ; And on it have bestow'd more contrite tears, Than from it issued forced drops of blood. Five hundred poor I have in yearly pay, Who twice...
Sivu 62 - Hear him but reason in divinity, And all-admiring with an inward wish You would desire the king were made a prelate : Hear him debate of commonwealth affairs, You would say it hath been...
Sivu 24 - He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, 70 And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye. This is a practice As full of labour as a wise man's art: For folly that he wisely shows is fit; But wise men, folly-fall'n, quite taint their wit.
Sivu 24 - That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is call'd — the feast of Crispian ; He, that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He, that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his friends, And say — to-morrow is Saint Crispian : Then will he strip his sleeve, and show his scars, And say, these wounds I had on Crispin's day.
Sivu 27 - If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Sivu 24 - This day is call'd the feast of Crispian : He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours, And say, To-morrow is Saint Crispian: Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say, These wounds I had on Crispin's day.