Criticisms and Dramatic Essays of the English StageG. Routledge and Company, 1851 - 324 psl. |
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... hope or fear . " The wine of life is drunk , and but the lees remain . " In London , they become gentlemen , and the King's servants : but it is the romantic mixture of the hero and the vagabond that constitutes the essence of the ...
... hope or fear . " The wine of life is drunk , and but the lees remain . " In London , they become gentlemen , and the King's servants : but it is the romantic mixture of the hero and the vagabond that constitutes the essence of the ...
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... of memory , not with those of hope . While we can do this , life is worth living for : when we can do it no longer , its spring will soon go down , and we had better not be ! Who shall give us Mrs. Siddons 42 ON PLAY - GOING.
... of memory , not with those of hope . While we can do this , life is worth living for : when we can do it no longer , its spring will soon go down , and we had better not be ! Who shall give us Mrs. Siddons 42 ON PLAY - GOING.
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... hope , to the edification of the reader . Indeed , we are not a little vain of the article we propose to write on this occasion ; and we feel the pen in our hands flutter its feathers with more than usual specific levity , at the ...
... hope , to the edification of the reader . Indeed , we are not a little vain of the article we propose to write on this occasion ; and we feel the pen in our hands flutter its feathers with more than usual specific levity , at the ...
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... hope to soar above the Grub - street race , and confound , by the novelty of our appearance , and the gaiety of our flight , the idle con- jectures of ignorant or malicious pretenders in en- tomology ! Besides , having once got out of ...
... hope to soar above the Grub - street race , and confound , by the novelty of our appearance , and the gaiety of our flight , the idle con- jectures of ignorant or malicious pretenders in en- tomology ! Besides , having once got out of ...
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... Hope shakes his many - coloured wings , " embalmed with odours ; " Joy claps his hands , and laughs in a hundred happy faces . Oh , childish fancy , what a mighty empire is thine ! what endless creations thou buildest out of nothing ...
... Hope shakes his many - coloured wings , " embalmed with odours ; " Joy claps his hands , and laughs in a hundred happy faces . Oh , childish fancy , what a mighty empire is thine ! what endless creations thou buildest out of nothing ...
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action actor actress admirable appearance applause audience beauty Beggar's Opera character Charles Kemble comedy comic Coriolanus Covent Garden criticism dance Desdemona dignity dramatic dress Drury Lane Drury Lane Theatre effect Elliston equal excellence expression fancy farce fault favourite feel Garrick genius give grace Hamlet heart human humour Iago imagination Ivanhoe Jack Bannister John Kemble Junius Brutus Booth Kean Kean's acting Kemble Kemble's lady laugh Lear living look Lord Macbeth Macready manager manner merit mind Miss O'Neill nature never Othello pantomime passages passion pathos perfect performance person piece play players poet racter Richard Richard II scene seemed seen sense sentiment Shakspeare shew Shylock Siddons Sir Giles Sir Giles Overreach soul speak spirit stage taste theatre thing thou thought tion tone tragedy tragic ventriloquism voice whole WILLIAM HAZLITT wish word write
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