Romeo and Juliet. With alterations, and an additional scene: by D. Garrick, as it is performed at the Theatre-Royal in Drury-laneJ. & R. Tonson and S. Draper, 1753 - 12 strán (strany) |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 17.
Strana 21
... heav'n , They'd through the airy region stream so bright , That birds would fing and think it were the morn : See how the leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand , That I might touch that cheek ! Jul . Ah me ...
... heav'n , They'd through the airy region stream so bright , That birds would fing and think it were the morn : See how the leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand , That I might touch that cheek ! Jul . Ah me ...
Strana 27
... heav'n fmile upon our union ; Do not withhold thy benediction from us , But make two hearts , by holy marriage one . Fri. Well , come , my pupil , go along with me , In one refpect I'll give thee my affiftance ; For this alliance may fo ...
... heav'n fmile upon our union ; Do not withhold thy benediction from us , But make two hearts , by holy marriage one . Fri. Well , come , my pupil , go along with me , In one refpect I'll give thee my affiftance ; For this alliance may fo ...
Strana 31
... Heav'n ! fhe comes . Oh honey Nurfe , what news ? Haft thou met with him ? fend thy man away . Nurfe . Peter , ftay at the gate . Jul . Now , good sweet Nurfe O Lord , why look'ft thou fad ? [ Exit Peter , Nurfe . I am a weary , let me ...
... Heav'n ! fhe comes . Oh honey Nurfe , what news ? Haft thou met with him ? fend thy man away . Nurfe . Peter , ftay at the gate . Jul . Now , good sweet Nurfe O Lord , why look'ft thou fad ? [ Exit Peter , Nurfe . I am a weary , let me ...
Strana 36
... heav'n respective lenity , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct now ! Now , Tibalt , take the villain back again , That late thou gav'ft me : for Mercutio's foul Is but a little way above our heads , And thou or I , muft keep him company ...
... heav'n respective lenity , And fire - ey'd fury be my conduct now ! Now , Tibalt , take the villain back again , That late thou gav'ft me : for Mercutio's foul Is but a little way above our heads , And thou or I , muft keep him company ...
Strana 38
... heav'n fo fine , That all the world will be in love with night , And pay no worship to the garifh fun : O , I have ... heav'n be fo envious ? Nurfe . Nurfe . Romeo can , Though heav'n cannot . O 38 ROMEO and JULIET .
... heav'n fo fine , That all the world will be in love with night , And pay no worship to the garifh fun : O , I have ... heav'n be fo envious ? Nurfe . Nurfe . Romeo can , Though heav'n cannot . O 38 ROMEO and JULIET .
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Strana 14 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid : Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Strana 13 - She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Strana 21 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — 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 14 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Strana 14 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice; Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, 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.
Strana 24 - 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.
Strana 38 - Give me my 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.
Strana 25 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Strana 21 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Strana 54 - Alack, alack, is it not like that I So early waking, what with loathsome smells And shrieks like mandrakes...