Golden Leaves from the British and American Dramatic PoetsF. J. and Huntington, 1867 - 562 strán (strany) |
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... earth , Of nothing sure , save only of the death , To whom both man and all the world doth owe Their end at last ; neither should Nature's power In other sort against your heart prevail , Than as the naked hand , whose stroke assays The ...
... earth , Of nothing sure , save only of the death , To whom both man and all the world doth owe Their end at last ; neither should Nature's power In other sort against your heart prevail , Than as the naked hand , whose stroke assays The ...
Strana 6
... earth , Cries out Horatio , where is my Horatio ? So that with extreme grief , and cutting sorrow , There is not left in him one inch of man : See , here he comes . HIERONIMO enters . Hier . I pry through every crevice of each wall ...
... earth , Cries out Horatio , where is my Horatio ? So that with extreme grief , and cutting sorrow , There is not left in him one inch of man : See , here he comes . HIERONIMO enters . Hier . I pry through every crevice of each wall ...
Strana 8
... earth , Had he been framed of naught but blood and death ; Alack , when mischief doth it knows not what , What shall we say to mischief ? Isabella , his wife , enters . Isa . Dear Hieronimo , come in a doors , O seek not means to ...
... earth , Had he been framed of naught but blood and death ; Alack , when mischief doth it knows not what , What shall we say to mischief ? Isabella , his wife , enters . Isa . Dear Hieronimo , come in a doors , O seek not means to ...
Strana 9
... earth : I had a son , Whose least unvalued hair did weigh A thousand of thy sons , and he was murdered . Pain . Alas , sir , I had no more but he . Hier . Nor I , nor I ; but this same one of mine Was worth a legion . But all is one ...
... earth : I had a son , Whose least unvalued hair did weigh A thousand of thy sons , and he was murdered . Pain . Alas , sir , I had no more but he . Hier . Nor I , nor I ; but this same one of mine Was worth a legion . But all is one ...
Strana 11
... earth : Gape , earth ! Oh , no , it will not harbour me . You stars that reigned at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted death and hell , Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when ...
... earth : Gape , earth ! Oh , no , it will not harbour me . You stars that reigned at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted death and hell , Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when ...
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Golden Leaves from the British and American Dramatic Poets John William Stanhope Hows Úplné zobrazenie - 1865 |
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Æneids AMBLA arms art thou bear behold Bian Bianca Blan Blanche blessed blood breath brother Brutus Cæsar Cato Cham child Clyt Collatia crown curse dare daughter dead dear death dost thou doth dream Duke Duke of Milan earth Enter Evadne Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fate father fear fortune Gideon Giulio give gods grief hand hath hear heart Heaven Hecate honour hour King lady Lictors live look lord Lysimachus madam Mantua Marq marriage Marsio mother murder ne'er NEARCHUS never night noble o'er OROONOKO peace Pescara Philotas prison Pythias Ravenna revenge Seton Sfor Sforza sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit sweet sword TAMERLANE tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent voice weep wouldst wretch youth