Plays Written by Mr. John Gay: Viz. The Captives, ... The Beggar's Opera. Polly, ... Achilles, ... The Distress'd Wife, ... The Rehearsal at Gotham, ... To which is Prefixed An Account of the Life and Writings of the AuthorW. Strahan, T. Lowndes, T. Caslon, W. Griffin, W. Nicoll, S. Bladon, and G. Kearsley, 1772 - 359 psl. |
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... once the favourite of the town ; her pictures were engraved , and fold in great num- bers ; her life written ; books of letters and verfes to her published , and pamphlets made even of her fayings and jets . Furthermore , it drove out ...
... once the favourite of the town ; her pictures were engraved , and fold in great num- bers ; her life written ; books of letters and verfes to her published , and pamphlets made even of her fayings and jets . Furthermore , it drove out ...
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... once has breath'd the air of freedom , Knows life is nothing when depriv'd of that . Our lord the king has made a people flaves , And ev'ry flave is virtuously rebellious . I fear the Perfian prince . Orba . You injure him . I know him ...
... once has breath'd the air of freedom , Knows life is nothing when depriv'd of that . Our lord the king has made a people flaves , And ev'ry flave is virtuously rebellious . I fear the Perfian prince . Orba . You injure him . I know him ...
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... Once more I offer mercy . When the torture Cracks all your finews and disjoints your bones , And death grins on you , arm'd with all his terrors , " Twill loose your stubborn tongue . Know ye this man ? Hyd . We know him not ; nor why ...
... Once more I offer mercy . When the torture Cracks all your finews and disjoints your bones , And death grins on you , arm'd with all his terrors , " Twill loose your stubborn tongue . Know ye this man ? Hyd . We know him not ; nor why ...
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... once , but now ' tis past ! To you alone I have disclos'd my heart . I know you faithful . Dor . What avails my fervice ? Can I redress you ? can I calm your mind ? Aft . Thou know'ft , Dorafpe , amidst all this power , That I'm a flave ...
... once , but now ' tis past ! To you alone I have disclos'd my heart . I know you faithful . Dor . What avails my fervice ? Can I redress you ? can I calm your mind ? Aft . Thou know'ft , Dorafpe , amidst all this power , That I'm a flave ...
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... once more would fee him . Ara . I'm happy to obey my queen's commands . His prifon lies fo clofe to these apartments , That unobferv'd I can conduct him hither . Aft . I know thee faithful , and fuch ready zeal Shall always find reward ...
... once more would fee him . Ara . I'm happy to obey my queen's commands . His prifon lies fo clofe to these apartments , That unobferv'd I can conduct him hither . Aft . I know thee faithful , and fuch ready zeal Shall always find reward ...
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Plays Written by Mr. John Gay Viz. The Captives, ... The Beggar's Opera ... John Gay Visos knygos peržiūra - 1760 |
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130 psl. - Through the whole Piece you may observe such a similitude of Manners in high and low Life, that it is difficult to determine whether (in the fashionable Vices) the fine Gentlemen imitate the Gentlemen of the Road, or the Gentlemen of the Road the fine Gentlemen.
106 psl. - I promis'd the Wench Marriage. What signifies a Promise to a Woman? Does not Man in Marriage itself promise a hundred things that he never means to perform? Do all we can, Women will believe us; for they look upon a Promise as an Excuse for following their own Inclinations.
113 psl. - Fellow is hang'd, hang yourself, to make your Family some amends. Polly. Dear, dear Father, do not tear me from him I must speak: I have more to say to him - Oh! twist thy Fetters about me, that he may not haul me from thee!
102 psl. - Before the Barn-door crowing. The Cock by Hens attended, His Eyes around him throwing, Stands for a while suspended. Then One he singles from the Crew, And cheers the happy Hen; With how do you do, and how do you do, And how do you do again.
82 psl. - You know, my dear, I never meddle in matters of death; I always leave those affairs to you. Women indeed are bitter bad judges in these cases, for they are so partial to the brave, that they think every man handsome who is going to the camp or the gallows.
87 psl. - If you must be married, could you introduce nobody into our family but a highwayman? Why, thou foolish jade, thou wilt be as ill used, and as much neglected, as if thou hadst married a lord! PEACH: Let not your anger, my dear, break through the rules of decency...
115 psl. - FILCH.] I'll go to him there, for I have many important affairs to settle with him; and in the way of those transactions, I'll artfully get into his secret. So that Macheath shall not remain a day longer out o* my clutches.
88 psl. - Then all the hopes of our family are gone for ever and ever! PEACH. And Macheath may hang his father and motherin-law, in hope to get into their daughter's fortune. POLLY. I did not marry him (as 'tis the fashion) coolly and deliberately for honour or money. But, I love him.
92 psl. - I dare say, the Captain himself would like that we should get the Reward for his Death sooner than a Stranger. Why, Polly, the Captain knows, that as 'tis his Employment to rob, so 'tis ours to take Robbers; every Man in his Business. So that there is no Malice in the Case.
130 psl. - For you must allow, that in this kind of Drama, 'tis no matter how absurdly things are brought about. So you Rabble there run and cry a Reprieve let the Prisoner be brought back to his Wives in Triumph.