A Select Collection of Old Plays: The antiquary; The goblins; The ordinary; The jovial crew or, the Merry beggars; The old coupleSeptimus Prowett, 23, Old Bond Street., 1826 |
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A Select Collection of Old Plays: The antiquary; The goblins; The ordinary ... Robert Dodsley Úplné zobrazenie - 1826 |
A Select Collection of Old Plays: The antiquary; The goblins; The ordinary ... Robert Dodsley Úplné zobrazenie - 1826 |
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Andrew Antiquary Artemia Aurelio Bagshot Barnet beggars Ben Jonson Bravo Catchmey Chirurgeon Clack confess Credulous devil dost doth Dotterel Duke Earthworm Emilia Enter Eugeny Euphues Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fortune Freeman Fruitful Gasparo give happy hast hath Have-at-all hear Hearsay Hearty Heaven Hilliard honour hope Lady Covet Lady Whimsey Leonardo Lionel live look Lorenzo Lucretia madam marry master means Meanwell Meriel merry mistress Mocinigo Moth Nassurat ne'er never Oldrents Oliver on't Orsabrin Patrico Pellegrin Peridor Petro Petrucio Philatel play pleas'd Poet poor Potluck pr'ythee pray Prince Priscilla Rachel Randal Reginella Richard Brome Rimewell rogue Sabrina Samorat Scentwell servant Shape shew signior Sir Argent Scrape Sir Thomas Slicer speak Springlove Stramador sure sweet Talboy Tamoren tell thee Theodore there's thing thou art thought Torcular twas twere twill unto Vincent What's Whaw
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Strana 24 - See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Strana 402 - I have almost forgot the taste of fears : The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek ; and my fell of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir As life were in't : I have supp'd full with horrors ; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts, Cannot once start me.
Strana 410 - Who sees pale Mammon pine amidst his store, Sees but a backward steward for the Poor ; This year a Reservoir, to keep and spare ; The next, a Fountain, spouting...
Strana 211 - RIP VAN WINKLE. A POSTHUMOUS WRITING OF DIEDRICH KNICKERBOCKER. By Woden, God of Saxons, From whence comes Wensday, that is Wodensday, Truth is a thing that ever I will keep Unto thylke day in which I creep into My sepulchre.
Strana 162 - Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be, In every work regard the writer's end, Since none can compass more than they intend; And if the means be just, the conduct true, Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Strana 40 - Well, go thy ways, old Nick Machiavel, there will never be the peer of thee for wholesome policy and good counsel. Thou took'st pains to chalk men out the dark paths and hidden plots of murther and deceit, and no man has the grace to follow thee ; the age is unthankful, thy principles are quite forsaken and worn out of memory.
Strana 89 - The youth all pale, with shiv'ring fear was stung, And vain excuses falter'd on his tongue. Alcides snatch'd him, as with suppliant face He strove to clasp his knees, and beg for grace: He toss'd him o'er his head with airy course, And hurl'd with more than with an engine's force; Far o'er th' Eubaean main aloof he flies, And hardens by degrees amid the skies.
Strana 101 - PROLOGUE. in a prologue poets justly may Style a new imposition on a play. When Shakespeare, Beaumont, Fletcher, rul'd the stage, There scarce were ten good palates in the age ; More curious cooks than guests ; for men would eat Most heartily of any kind of meat.
Strana 227 - But the best description is the following in Cartwright's play, The Ordinary, 1651 : ' Thou thing ! Thy belly looks like to some strutting hill, O'ershadowed with thy rough beard like a wood; Or like a larger jug, that some men call A Bellarmine, but we a conscience, Whereon the tender hand of pagan workman Over the proud ambitious head hath carved An idol large, with beard episcopal, Making the vessel look like tyrant Eglon...
Strana 210 - Saint Francis and Saint Benedight Blesse this house from wicked wight; From the night-mare and the goblin, That is hight good fellow Robin ; Keep it from all evil spirits, Fairies, weezels, rats, and ferrets, From curfew time To the next prime.