Comus: A Maskproprietors, under the direction of John Bell, 1791 - 66 páginas |
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... hear the tread " Of hateful steps : I must be viewless now . " [ Exit . 140 COMUS enters with a charming rod in one hand , his glass in the other , with him a rout of Men and Women dressed as Bacchanals ; they come in making a riotous ...
... hear the tread " Of hateful steps : I must be viewless now . " [ Exit . 140 COMUS enters with a charming rod in one hand , his glass in the other , with him a rout of Men and Women dressed as Bacchanals ; they come in making a riotous ...
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... hear " The folded flocks penn'd in their wattled cotes , " Or sound of past'ral reed with oaten stops , " Or whistle from the lodge , or village cock " Count the night - watches to his feathery dames , " " Twould be some solace yet ...
... hear " The folded flocks penn'd in their wattled cotes , " Or sound of past'ral reed with oaten stops , " Or whistle from the lodge , or village cock " Count the night - watches to his feathery dames , " " Twould be some solace yet ...
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... hear , “ Till ' oft converse with heav'nly habitants " Begin to cast a beam on th ' outward shape , " The unpolluted temple of the mind , " And turn it by degrees to the soul's essence , " Till all be made immortal . " But when lust ...
... hear , “ Till ' oft converse with heav'nly habitants " Begin to cast a beam on th ' outward shape , " The unpolluted temple of the mind , " And turn it by degrees to the soul's essence , " Till all be made immortal . " But when lust ...
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... hear Some far - off halloo break the silent air . Y. Bro . Methought so to ; what should it be ? E. Bro . For certain Either some one like us night - founder'd here , Or else some neighbour woodman , or at worst Some roving robber ...
... hear Some far - off halloo break the silent air . Y. Bro . Methought so to ; what should it be ? E. Bro . For certain Either some one like us night - founder'd here , Or else some neighbour woodman , or at worst Some roving robber ...
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... hear his madrigal , And sweeten'd ev'ry muskrose of the dale , How cam'st thou here good Swain ? has any ram Slipp'd from the fold , or young kid lost his dam , Or straggling weather the pent flock forsook ? How couldst thou find this ...
... hear his madrigal , And sweeten'd ev'ry muskrose of the dale , How cam'st thou here good Swain ? has any ram Slipp'd from the fold , or young kid lost his dam , Or straggling weather the pent flock forsook ? How couldst thou find this ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
BEGGAR'S OPERA better brother Captain charms Clar CLARISSA Colonel OLDBOY Comus COVENT GARDEN daugh daughter dear Dian Dibdin Enter Eust ev'ry farmer father fellow Filch fond garden gentleman Giles girl give happy hath hear heart Heaven hither Hodge honour hope husband hussy ISAAC BICKERSTAFF Jenkins Jenny JESSAMY justice of peace Lady Lion Lionel Lock LOCKIT look Lord AIMWORTH lover LUCINDA Lucy Macheath Madam marriage marry Master Fairfield master Hawthorn MERVIN mind Miss Naiads never Opera papa Patty Peach Peachum pleasure Polly poor pray pretty Rossetta SCENE servant shew Sir Harry Sir John Flowerdale Sir William speak spirits sure sweet SYCAMORE tell thee THEODOSIA there's thing thou thought thro toy'd vex'd wench wife woman Wood word young Zounds
Passagens conhecidas
Página 45 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Página 64 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Página 33 - But when lust, By unchaste looks, loose gestures, and foul talk, But most by lewd and lavish act of sin, Lets in defilement to the inward parts, The soul grows clotted by contagion, Imbodies and imbrutes, till she quite lose The divine property of her first being.
Página 31 - Some say no evil thing that walks by night. In fog or fire, by lake or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
Página 20 - The star that bids the shepherd fold Now the top of heaven doth hold ; And the gilded car of day His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream : And the slope sun his upward beam Shoots against the dusky pole, Pacing toward the other goal Of his chamber in the east.
Página 32 - So dear to Heaven is saintly chastity, that, when a soul is found sincerely so, a thousand. liveried angels lackey her, driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, and, in clear dream and solemn vision, tell her of things that no gross ear can hear...
Página 29 - Virtue could see to do what Virtue would By her own radiant light, though sun and moon Were in the flat sea sunk.
Página 46 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips, and cranks,* and wanton* wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come,- and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe...
Página 63 - All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree. Along the crisped shades and bowers Revels the spruce and jocund Spring; The Graces and the rosy-bosom'd Hours Thither all their bounties bring...
Página 25 - Was I deceived, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night? I did not err: there does a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night, And casts a gleam over this tufted grove.