The Moral Play of Wit and Science, and Early Poetical Miscellanies: From an Unpublished Manuscript, Volum 37Shakespeares society, 1848 - 128 pàgines |
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Pàgina 118 - Let the world slide, let the world go : A fig for care, and a fig for woe ! If I can't pay, why I can owe, And death makes equal the high and low.
Pàgina 29 - Cum away, dowghter, the foole is mad. WYT. Nay, nor yet nether hence ye shall gad ! We wyll gre better, or ye pas hence. I praye the now. good swete Ladye Science, All this strange maner now hyde and cover, 705 And play the goodfelowe wyth thy lover ! 1 H.
Pàgina 31 - Goges sowle ! a foole, a foole by the mas ! What, a very vengeance aylth this glas, Other this glas is shamefully spotted, Or els am I to shamefully blotted ! Nay, by goges armes, I am so no dowte ! How loke ther facis heere rownd abowte...
Pàgina 38 - I can ye thank all ; this was well doone ! WYT. How say ye, man ? is this feelde well woonne ? CONFYDENCE cumth running in.
Pàgina vii - Youre sealfe to youre selfe namely ; when ye Cum neere my dowghter Science, then see That all thynges be cleane and trycke abowte ye, Least of sum sloogyshnes she myght dowte ye ; Thys glas of Reason shall show ye all ; Whyle ye have that, ye have me and shall ; Get ye foorth, now ! Instruccion, fare well ! INSTRUCCION.
Pàgina 36 - Tedyousnes, your mortall enmy ; Now may ye choose whether ye wyll trye Your handes agayne on that tyrant stowte, Or els walkyng a lytell abowte. WYT. Nay, for G-odes pashion, syr, let me meete him ! Ye se I am able now for to greete him ! This sword of cumfort, sent fro my love, Upon her enmy needes must I proove ! INSTRUCCION.
Pàgina 44 - The gayne my mother to mynd did call, Joy wythout end, that wysh I to all. RESON. Well sayd ! and as ye, dowghter, wyshe it That joy to all folke in generall, So wysh I, Reson, the same ; but yet Fyrst in this lyfe wysh I here to fall To our most noble Kyng and Quene in especiall, To ther honorable cowncell, and then to all the rest, Such joy as long may rejoyse them all best ! All say Amen! Heere cumth in fitter e wyth violes and syng, Remembre me, and at the last quere all make cursye, and so goe...
Pàgina 55 - And to poore syllye boyes the worke much wooe. Therfore, thowghe he be starke nowght, yet we must kepe hym still ; But to show our charytee and to do good for yll, We shall pray to Cryst to amend hym, when it is his wyll, That to poore sylly boyes he wurke no more woe. Fynis quod master Jhon Redforde. [A MORAL VERSION OF THE HUNT IS UP.] The hunt ys up, The hunt is up, Loe ! it is allmost daye. For Chryst our kyng Is cum a huntyng, And browght his deare to staye.
Pàgina 25 - What is the matter, dowghter, that ye Be so sad ? Open your mynd to mee. SCIENCE. My marvell is no les, my good moother, Then my greefe is greate, to see — of all other — The prowde scorne of Wyt, soone to Dame Nature...