The Dramatic Works of David Garrick: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, Volume 1A. Millar, 1798 - 823 páginas |
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... things in the dramatic way ; some of which are originals ; others translations or alterations from other authors , adopted to the state of the present times ; be- sides which , he wrote innumerable prologues , epilogues , songs , & c ...
... things in the dramatic way ; some of which are originals ; others translations or alterations from other authors , adopted to the state of the present times ; be- sides which , he wrote innumerable prologues , epilogues , songs , & c ...
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... thing , no doubt ; but to the bu- siness of this visit , for I expect a great deal of company- what are your troubles , Sir ? Poet . Why , Mr Esop , I am troubled with an odd kind of disorder I have a sort of a whistling . a singing- a ...
... thing , no doubt ; but to the bu- siness of this visit , for I expect a great deal of company- what are your troubles , Sir ? Poet . Why , Mr Esop , I am troubled with an odd kind of disorder I have a sort of a whistling . a singing- a ...
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... thing which sits very heavy at my heart , and which I would willingly forget . Esop . What is it pray ? Old Man . Oh la ! -Oh ! —I am horribly fatiguedĮ am an old man , Sir , turn'd of ninety- We are all mortal you know , so I would ...
... thing which sits very heavy at my heart , and which I would willingly forget . Esop . What is it pray ? Old Man . Oh la ! -Oh ! —I am horribly fatiguedĮ am an old man , Sir , turn'd of ninety- We are all mortal you know , so I would ...
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... thing you know . Fine Gent . The devil you would ; then I should have travell❜d to a fine purpose truly ; you don't imagine , per- haps , that I have been three years abroad , and have made the tour of Europe ? Esop . Yes , Sir , I ...
... thing you know . Fine Gent . The devil you would ; then I should have travell❜d to a fine purpose truly ; you don't imagine , per- haps , that I have been three years abroad , and have made the tour of Europe ? Esop . Yes , Sir , I ...
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... thing - What say you , Bowman ? Bow . A very bad thing indeed , my lord . Lord Chalk , Ergo , an old woman with a good constitu- tion , and a damn'd large jointure upon your estate tion , LETH E. 15 cookery, to save the souls and bodies ...
... thing - What say you , Bowman ? Bow . A very bad thing indeed , my lord . Lord Chalk , Ergo , an old woman with a good constitu- tion , and a damn'd large jointure upon your estate tion , LETH E. 15 cookery, to save the souls and bodies ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
art thou Autol Bapt Benvolio Brain Brain-worm brother Capt captain Capulet Cash Cath Catharine Charon Clem Cleom Clown Dame daugh daughter dear death dost thou doth Down-right E Kno Egeus Enter Esop Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father Flash Flor fool forget Friar Friar LAWRENCE Frib Gayl Gayless Gent gentleman give gone Grum hath hear heart heav'n Hermia hither honour humour husband Juliet Kate Kite Kitty Kno'well lady Leontes look Lord Chalk Lysander madam Mantua marry master Melissa Mercutio mistress never night Nurse OBERON Old Shep Perd Petruchio Polix pray Puck Puff Romeo SCENE servant Sharp shew shou'd speak stay Step swear sweet Tatoo tell thee there's THESEUS thing thou art Tibalt Well-bred what's wife wilt wou'd young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 104 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee Take all myself.
Página 106 - I'll frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond, And therefore thou mayst think my haviour light: But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Página 97 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 297 - tis the mind that makes the body rich; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Página 101 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear: Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
Página 97 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice; Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Página 301 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband; And when she is froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And not obedient to his honest will, What is she but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord...
Página 300 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land...
Página 106 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Página 120 - Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.