The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Richard III. Henry VIII. Troilus and CressidaC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... the History of Troilus and Cressida . This last entry is made by the booksellers , who published this play in 4to . in 1609. To this edition is prefixed a ... Thersites * , resembling the Old Mysteries in its PRELIMINARY REMARKS . 309.
... the History of Troilus and Cressida . This last entry is made by the booksellers , who published this play in 4to . in 1609. To this edition is prefixed a ... Thersites * , resembling the Old Mysteries in its PRELIMINARY REMARKS . 309.
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William Shakespeare. ject of Thersites * , resembling the Old Mysteries in its struc- ture , but full of the lowest buffoonery . If the drama of Decker and Chettle were now to be found , I doubt not we should see that the present play ...
William Shakespeare. ject of Thersites * , resembling the Old Mysteries in its struc- ture , but full of the lowest buffoonery . If the drama of Decker and Chettle were now to be found , I doubt not we should see that the present play ...
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... the Promethean fire that might infuse a soul into what , without it , were lifeless form . From the rest , perhaps , the character of Thersites deserves to be selected ( how cold and schoolboy a sketch in Homer ) , as exhibiting an ...
... the Promethean fire that might infuse a soul into what , without it , were lifeless form . From the rest , perhaps , the character of Thersites deserves to be selected ( how cold and schoolboy a sketch in Homer ) , as exhibiting an ...
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... the Greeks . PANDARUS , Uncle to Cressida . MARGARELON , a bastard Son of PRIAM . AGAMEMNON , the Grecian General . MENELAUS , his Brother . ACHILLES , AJAX , ULYSSES , NESTOR , DIOMEDES , PATROCLUS , Grecian Commanders . THERSITES ...
... the Greeks . PANDARUS , Uncle to Cressida . MARGARELON , a bastard Son of PRIAM . AGAMEMNON , the Grecian General . MENELAUS , his Brother . ACHILLES , AJAX , ULYSSES , NESTOR , DIOMEDES , PATROCLUS , Grecian Commanders . THERSITES ...
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... Thersites opes his mastiff jaws , We shall hear musick , wit , and oracle . Ulyss . Troy , yet upon his basis , had been down , And the great Hector's sword had lack'd a master , But for these instances . The speciality of rule 10 hath ...
... Thersites opes his mastiff jaws , We shall hear musick , wit , and oracle . Ulyss . Troy , yet upon his basis , had been down , And the great Hector's sword had lack'd a master , But for these instances . The speciality of rule 10 hath ...
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Achilles Æne Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse daughter death Diomed doth Duch duke earl Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Hastings hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Holinshed honour Kath King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's kiss lady live lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings madam means Menelaus Murd Nestor never night noble Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace play pray Priam prince queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir Thomas sorrow soul speak Stanley Steevens sweet sword tell tent thee Ther Thersites thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Ulyss unto Wolsey word
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