The dramatic works of ... George Granville |
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Pàgina 140
... Portia , Neriffa , A rich heirefs . Her friend . Jeffica , Daughter to the Jew . Officers belonging to the court of justice , fervants and attendants , men and women . SCENE , Venice . THE JEW of VENICE . A COMEDY . ACT I.
... Portia , Neriffa , A rich heirefs . Her friend . Jeffica , Daughter to the Jew . Officers belonging to the court of justice , fervants and attendants , men and women . SCENE , Venice . THE JEW of VENICE . A COMEDY . ACT I.
Pàgina 143
... Portia : you have heard her fame , And how he's courted . O , my Antonio ! Had I but the means- Anto . The means be ... PORTIA and NERISSA . Portia . In fhort , Neriffa , my little body is weary of this great world . Neriffa . It might ...
... Portia : you have heard her fame , And how he's courted . O , my Antonio ! Had I but the means- Anto . The means be ... PORTIA and NERISSA . Portia . In fhort , Neriffa , my little body is weary of this great world . Neriffa . It might ...
Pàgina 144
... Portia . Penelope was but a poor princess to Portia . But come , out with your lift ; read me the names , And according as I describe , guess at my inclinations . [ that Neriffa . What a long lift is here ! Alas , for poor men , Among ...
... Portia . Penelope was but a poor princess to Portia . But come , out with your lift ; read me the names , And according as I describe , guess at my inclinations . [ that Neriffa . What a long lift is here ! Alas , for poor men , Among ...
Pàgina 145
... Portia . The Frenchman's ape : no , give me an original , Whatever it be . The ape of an ape must needs be a strange monster . Neriffa . Myn heer Van Guts , the Dutchman , how like you him ? Portia . Very vilely in the morning when he ...
... Portia . The Frenchman's ape : no , give me an original , Whatever it be . The ape of an ape must needs be a strange monster . Neriffa . Myn heer Van Guts , the Dutchman , how like you him ? Portia . Very vilely in the morning when he ...
Pàgina 153
... Portia , Fill ; till the rofy brim reflects her lips : Then kifs the symbol round , Oh ! in this lottery of love , where chance , Not choice prefides : give , give , ye powers , the lot , Where the herself would place it : crown her ...
... Portia , Fill ; till the rofy brim reflects her lips : Then kifs the symbol round , Oh ! in this lottery of love , where chance , Not choice prefides : give , give , ye powers , the lot , Where the herself would place it : crown her ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles afide againſt Agamemnon Airy Amadis Angelica Anto Antonio Arcab Arcabon Arcal Arcalaus arms Atrides Baff Baffa Baffanio Bellamour beſt bleffing Brifeis Chalcas charms chooſe Chru Chrufeis Clever Conft Conftantia Courtall curfe dear ducats Eurybates ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fame fate feem fervants fhall fifters fight fince firſt flave fome fool foul Fred ftand ftill fuch fure fword give gods Grat Gratiano hand heart heaven himſelf honour juſt king lady Dorimen laſt leaſt loft lover Lucinda madam moſt mufic muſt myſelf Neft Neftor Neriffa never Oriana paffion paſt Patroclus pleaſe pleaſure Portia pow'r Prate prieſt reaſon rife ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould Shyl Shylock Sir Toby ſpeak ſtage ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange Talthybius thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand Ulyf Ulyffes Vaunter woman worfe yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 148 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say Shylock, we would have moneys...
Pàgina 3 - Thine be the laurel then j thy blooming age Can beft, if any can, fupport the ftage ; Which fo declines, that fhortly we may fee Players and plays reduc'd to fecond infancy. Sharp to the world, but thoughtlefs of renown, They plot not on the ftage, but on the town, And, in defpair their empty pit to fill, Set up fome foreign monfter in a bill. Thus they jog on, ftill tricking, never thriving, And murd'ring plays, which they mifcal reviving. Our fenfe is nonfenfe, thro...
Pàgina 222 - Blame them who wound, and not your flave who dies: If we may love, then fure we may declare ; If we may not, ah ! why are you fo fair ? Who can unmov'd behold that heavenly face, Thofe radiant eyes, and that rcfiftlcfs grace i OK i AN A.
Pàgina 209 - What faid I not, upon the fatal night, When you avow'd your meditated flight ? ^Was it your love that prompted you to part, To leave me dying, and to break my heart ? See whom you fled, inhuman and ingrate, Repent your folly, but repent too late.
Pàgina 231 - Love had been yours, to die had been my part : Thus Fate divides the prize; though Beauty's mine, Yet Fame, our other mistress, is more thine.
Pàgina 228 - Wrong not my virtue, to fuppofe that I Can grant to love, what duty muft deny ; A father's will is wanting, and my...
Pàgina 211 - Frefti from her Wound: Pale Horror and Affright Seiz'd the falfe Man, confounded at the Sight, Trembling he gaz'd...
Pàgina 230 - sa burthen to himfelf and you, Fate and the king all other means deny To fet you free, but that Conftantius die : A Roman arm had play'da...
Pàgina 211 - Banifh'd from joy, from empire, and from light; In death involve me, and in endlefs night, But keep— that odious objeft— from my fight.
Pàgina 200 - Friendfhip, efteem, be yours ; bereft before Of all my love, what can I offer more ? Your rival's image in your worth I view, And what I lov'd in him, efteem in you ; Had your complaint been...