The Works of Thomas KydClarendon Press, 1901 - 470 páginas |
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Aeneid Allde Amur auff balt Balthazar Balthezer Basilisco Bel-imperia bloud braue Brusor Caesar Cittie Corn Cornelia death Don Andrea doth Duke Enter Erastus euen euery Exeunt Exit Father fauour feare Fortune gaue gehn geht giue Gott hart hast hath haue Hazlitt heauen heere Hieronimo honor Horatio houshold iust iustice King Kompt König Kyd's leaue line Qq liue Lord Lorenzo loue Lucina Maister Marschalt murder neuer night ouer Pedringano Perseda Petrian Phil Pist play Pompey Portugales Prince Quarto quoth Reed reuenge Rhodes saue SCENE Schick selfe Seruaunts serue shalt slaine Soliman and Perseda sonne Souldiers soule Spaine Spanish Tragedie Sunne sweet teares thee theyr thine things Thomas Kyd thou art Titus Andronicus Ur-Hamlet vnder vnto vpon warre weauing wolt words yeeld
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Página 392 - nox ruit, Aenea ; nos flendo ducimus horas. hic locus est partis ubi se via findit in ambas : 540 dextera quae Ditis magni sub moenia tendit, hac iter Elysium nobis ; at laeva malorum exercet poenas et ad impia Tartara mittit.
Página lxxviii - I have been told by some anciently conversant with the Stage, that it was not Originally his, but brought by a private Author to be Acted, and he only gave some Master-touches to one or two of the Principal Parts or Characters...
Página 42 - And, wishing, want, when such as I prevail. As for the fear of apprehension, I know, if need should be, my noble lord Will stand between me and ensuing harms: Besides, this place is free from all suspect.
Página 397 - Remember he's a courtier, and a soldier, And not to be trifled with; and, therefore, when He comes to woo you, see you do not coy it.
Página 38 - For want of ink, receive this bloody writ. Me hath my hapless brother hid from thee; Revenge thyself on Balthazar and him: For these were they that murdered thy son. Hieronimo, revenge Horatio's death, 30 And better fare than Bel-imperia doth.
Página 431 - Qui niteant primo tantum mucrone cruenti, Quae presso tremat ense manus, quis languida tela, Quis contenta ferat, quis praestet bella iubenti...
Página xlviii - Hamlet, I vow by that maiesty, That knowes our thoughts, and lookes into our hearts I will conceale, consent, and doe my best, What stratagem soe're thou shalt deuise.
Página 338 - My prime of youth is but a frost of cares; My feast of joy is but a dish of pain; My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain.
Página xviii - ... yet English Seneca read by candle-light yeeldes manie good sentences as 'bloud is a begger' and so forth: and if you intreate him faire in a frostie morning, he will affoord you whole Hamlets, I should say handfulls of tragicall speaches.
Página 94 - My guiltless son was by Lorenzo slain, And by Lorenzo and that Balthazar Am I at last revenged thoroughly, Upon whose souls may heavens be yet avenged With greater far than these afflictions.