Tales of the Drama, Founded on the Tragedies of Shakspeare, Massinger, Shirley Etc., and on the Comedies of Steele, Farquhar, Cumberland, EtcC. Gaylord, 1834 |
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... Perdita , which was written on a label and pinned to her bosom . This infant was daughter of Leontes , King of Sicilia ; and , by the order of her cruel father , had been sent from home for the purpose of being thus exposed in some ...
... Perdita , which was written on a label and pinned to her bosom . This infant was daughter of Leontes , King of Sicilia ; and , by the order of her cruel father , had been sent from home for the purpose of being thus exposed in some ...
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... Perdita , as counted lost for ever and when the sorrowing vision had pronounced its orders respecting the princely foundling , it warned Antigonus that he should never again behold his wife ; then shrieking , melted into air . Antigonus ...
... Perdita , as counted lost for ever and when the sorrowing vision had pronounced its orders respecting the princely foundling , it warned Antigonus that he should never again behold his wife ; then shrieking , melted into air . Antigonus ...
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... Perdita grew up to woman- hood , and improved daily in beauty and sweetness ; so that her fame was spread abroad , even whilst filling the lowly station of a shepherdess . Though her reputed father was considered wealthy , yet many were ...
... Perdita grew up to woman- hood , and improved daily in beauty and sweetness ; so that her fame was spread abroad , even whilst filling the lowly station of a shepherdess . Though her reputed father was considered wealthy , yet many were ...
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... Perdita floated before his fancy ; and he counted the mo- ments which must intervene ore he should again be hold her . Whilst indulging himself in dreams of delight , his reason , however , put a check upon his enthusiasm . Why should ...
... Perdita floated before his fancy ; and he counted the mo- ments which must intervene ore he should again be hold her . Whilst indulging himself in dreams of delight , his reason , however , put a check upon his enthusiasm . Why should ...
156 psl.
... Perdita , why would you be a י ? queen " Because then I should be - more worthy of - of— " More worthy of my love , sweet maid - would you imply that ? He , then , gently passed his arm round her waist , but she turned her head away ...
... Perdita , why would you be a י ? queen " Because then I should be - more worthy of - of— " More worthy of my love , sweet maid - would you imply that ? He , then , gently passed his arm round her waist , but she turned her head away ...
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Tales of the Drama Founded on the Tragedies of Shakspeare, Massinger ... Miss Macauley (Elizabeth Wright) Trumpų ištraukų rodinys - 1848 |
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afflicted Antigonus arms assured bade Barnwell Bassanio beauty behold Belfield Belmour beloved Beverley Bevil Bolinbroke Brutus burst Cæsar Camillo Cantwell Cassius cause conduct Coriolanus Croaker danger dared daughter death declared deed Doricourt dreadful Duke DUKE OF MILAN Duretete Euphrasia exclaimed eyes faithful fate father Faulconbridge favour fear feeling Floretta fortune gave Gillian Guilford hand happiness heart heaven Hermione Honeywood honour hope horror husband implored inquired King Lady Constant Leontes Leontine Lewson looked Lord Lovemore lover Lubin Ludovico Sforza Marcelia Mark Antony marriage marry Millwood mind Mirabel Miss Richland never Oriana Paulina peace Perdita Pescara Philotas Phocion Polixenes poor Portia possession present pride Prince render replied resolved Ribemont Richard scarcely Sealand secret Sforza Shylock Sir Bashful Sir Brilliant Sir John Sophia sorrow soul spirit stood sweet sword tears thee thou thought Timoleon tion trembling Violetta virtue whilst wife woman young youth
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135 psl. - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
205 psl. - God save him!' No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
363 psl. - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike.
290 psl. - Therefore, prepare thee to cut off the flesh. Shed thou no blood ; nor cut thou less nor more But just a pound of flesh : if thou tak'st more, Or less, than a just pound — be it but so much As makes it light or heavy in the substance, Or the division of the twentieth part Of one poor scruple — nay, if the scale do turn But in the estimation of a hair — Thou diest, and all thy goods are confiscate ! Gra.
291 psl. - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
282 psl. - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
135 psl. - What you do, Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function.
194 psl. - And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol, or a harp ; Or like a cunning instrument cas'd up, Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
381 psl. - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
397 psl. - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man!