The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, Zväzok 20

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Mrs. Inchbald
Hurst, Robinson, 1824
 

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Strana 75 - In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling !—'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life,
Strana 22 - disgraced me, and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated my enemies; and what's his reason ? I am a Jew : hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed
Strana 26 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text, Hiding the grossness with fair ornament ? Thus ornament is but the
Strana 5 - An holy soul, producing holy witness, Is like a villain with a smiling cheek; A goodly apple, rotten at the heart: O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath! Shy. Three thousand ^ducats,—'tis a good round sum. Three months from twelve, then let me see the rate. Shy. Signior Antonio, many a
Strana 23 - never fell upon our nation till now; I never felt it till now :—two thousand ducats in that; and other precious, precious jewels.—I would my daughter were dead at my foot, and the jewels in her car ! 'would she were hears'd at my foot, and the ducats in her coffin! No news of
Strana 1 - Ros. Well, this is the forest of Arden. Touch. Ay, now am I in Arden: the more fool I; when I was at home, I was in a better place; but travellers must be content. Ros. Ay, be so, good Touchstone—Look you, who comes here; a young man, and an old, in solemn talk. Enter CORIN and
Strana 55 - the power you have. Lucia. Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt: Go to Lord Angelo, And let him learn to know, when maidens sue, Men give like gods ; but when they weep and kneel, All their petitions are as freely theirs As they themselves would owe them. Isa.
Strana 7 - with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eye-brow : Then, a soldier; pull of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth: And
Strana 17 - Orl. And why not the swift foot of time ? had not that been as proper ? Ros. By no means, sir: Time travels in divers paces with divers persons: I'll tell you who time ambles withal, who time trots withal, who time gallops withal, and who he stands still withal. , OrL I pr'ythce,

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