The works of Thomas Otway, with notes and a life of the author by T. Thornton, Volum 21813 |
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Pàgina 113
... E'er since succeeding poets humbly glean . Tho ' much the most unworthy of the throng , Our this day's poet fears he's done him wrong . Like greedy beggars that steal sheaves away , You'll find he's rifled him of half a play . Amidst ...
... E'er since succeeding poets humbly glean . Tho ' much the most unworthy of the throng , Our this day's poet fears he's done him wrong . Like greedy beggars that steal sheaves away , You'll find he's rifled him of half a play . Amidst ...
Pàgina 124
... e'er dwelt there . Methinks ' twould not be hard , ev'n midst the senate , To strike this thro ' him in his consul's chair , Tumble him theuce , and mount it in his stead . Mar.sen . Oh ! name not him and consulship together . Sylla and ...
... e'er dwelt there . Methinks ' twould not be hard , ev'n midst the senate , To strike this thro ' him in his consul's chair , Tumble him theuce , and mount it in his stead . Mar.sen . Oh ! name not him and consulship together . Sylla and ...
Pàgina 132
... e'er I nursed . Might I but live to see thee married once , I should be happy .-- It stinted , and said Ay- Met . What think you then of marriage , my Lavinia ? It was the subject that I came to treat of . Lav . It is a thing I have not ...
... e'er I nursed . Might I but live to see thee married once , I should be happy .-- It stinted , and said Ay- Met . What think you then of marriage , my Lavinia ? It was the subject that I came to treat of . Lav . It is a thing I have not ...
Pàgina 159
... e'er In my best fortune I deserv'd thy friendship , Give me a Roman's death , and set me free , That no dishonour in my age o'ertake me . Off . I've serv'd and lov'd you well : nor would I see Your fall - my orders were to save your ...
... e'er In my best fortune I deserv'd thy friendship , Give me a Roman's death , and set me free , That no dishonour in my age o'ertake me . Off . I've serv'd and lov'd you well : nor would I see Your fall - my orders were to save your ...
Pàgina 160
... e'er Wag'd civil wars in Rome , thee and thy sons , Thy family and kin , with that vile slave , And minister of all thy outrages , The curs'd Sulpitius , banishment's your lot : After to - morrow's dawn , if found i ' th ' city , Death ...
... e'er Wag'd civil wars in Rome , thee and thy sons , Thy family and kin , with that vile slave , And minister of all thy outrages , The curs'd Sulpitius , banishment's your lot : After to - morrow's dawn , if found i ' th ' city , Death ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 140 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pàgina 128 - Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Pàgina 191 - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Pàgina 138 - Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Pàgina 154 - Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pàgina 140 - I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love Jul. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.
Pàgina 140 - Do not swear at all; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Pàgina 232 - ... with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands...
Pàgina 237 - My lord ! Pol. Go to your chamber and prepare your lute; Find out some song to please me, that describes Women's hypocrisies, their subtle wiles, Betraying smiles, feign'd tears, inconstancies, Their painted outsides, and corrupted minds, The sum of all their follies and their falsehoods.
Pàgina 138 - O Romeo, Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.