Dramatists of the Restoration: John CrowneWilliam Hugh Logan W. Patterson, 1874 - English drama |
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... honour . Let's steal away , since it must be so ! [ Exeunt Don Lewis , Stephano . D. JOHN ( to Jod . ) Stay , or thou art dead ! Stay but one thrust ! JOD . My master has mettle , but I'm no THE MAN'S THE MASTER . 19.
... honour . Let's steal away , since it must be so ! [ Exeunt Don Lewis , Stephano . D. JOHN ( to Jod . ) Stay , or thou art dead ! Stay but one thrust ! JOD . My master has mettle , but I'm no THE MAN'S THE MASTER . 19.
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... with two different evils : I had a brother murder'd , and was rob'd of a sister ; though she was bred with all the cares of * In folio- " Noble . " honour . And this makes me exceeding choleric . JOD 20 THE MAN'S THE MASTER .
... with two different evils : I had a brother murder'd , and was rob'd of a sister ; though she was bred with all the cares of * In folio- " Noble . " honour . And this makes me exceeding choleric . JOD 20 THE MAN'S THE MASTER .
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William Hugh Logan. honour . And this makes me exceeding choleric . JOD . That's ill ! very ill ! exceeding ill ! D. JOHN . Don Ferdinand chose me for a husband to Isabella ; and she has receiv'd thy picture instead of mine . JOD ...
William Hugh Logan. honour . And this makes me exceeding choleric . JOD . That's ill ! very ill ! exceeding ill ! D. JOHN . Don Ferdinand chose me for a husband to Isabella ; and she has receiv'd thy picture instead of mine . JOD ...
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... honour . ISAB . " Tis no matter ! I dismiss you . But if I BERT . Well , my conscience is clear . have ever failed to serve you , may I burst like a boil'd pudding for want of pricking . flatterers go fine while truth must be shut out o ...
... honour . ISAB . " Tis no matter ! I dismiss you . But if I BERT . Well , my conscience is clear . have ever failed to serve you , may I burst like a boil'd pudding for want of pricking . flatterers go fine while truth must be shut out o ...
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... honour ! let me see you no more . BET . Let the devil take Don Lewis who is the cause of this . [ Exit Isabella . Enter DON FERDINAND at the other door . FERD . What's the matter Bettris ? are you weep- ing ? BET . Your daughter , Sir ...
... honour ! let me see you no more . BET . Let the devil take Don Lewis who is the cause of this . [ Exit Isabella . Enter DON FERDINAND at the other door . FERD . What's the matter Bettris ? are you weep- ing ? BET . Your daughter , Sir ...
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Angelo ARCON ARIEL BALT Balthazar Banquo BEAT Benedick Bettris blood brother Caliban Celania CLAUD Claudio cousin CUNO Cunopes D'avenant dance death devil Don Ferdinand Don John Don Lewis Dorinda Duke Enter ESCH Eschalus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear FERD FOOL give hear heart Heaven HERA Heraclia Hippolito honour ISAB Isabella Jodelet Julius Cæsar King lady LEUC look lord lovers Lucilla Lucio MACB Macbeth MACD Macduff Madam maid MALC master methinks mistress MUSTACHO never night noble Noble Kinsmen pardon PHIL Philander pity play POLYN POLYNICES pray pris'ners PROS Prospero PROV Provost SANCH SCENE servant SEYT SEYTON Shakespeare shew Signior sing sister sleep speak spirits stay STEPH STEPHANO strange sword Sycorax tell Tempest Thane thee THEO Theocles There's thou art thou shalt TRIN Trincalo whilst wife William D'avenant WITCH wou'd
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Page 355 - Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams, That shake us nightly : better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy.
Page 335 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before.
Page 362 - All causes shall give way : I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er : Strange things I have in head, that will to hand ; Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
Page 333 - When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
Page 378 - tis time to do't. Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie ! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account? Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? Doct. Do you mark that? Lady M. The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting.
Page 360 - What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble...
Page 426 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Page 117 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do ; Not light them for themselves : for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not...
Page 332 - He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Page 323 - tis strange : And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths : Win -us with honest trifles, to betray us In deepest consequence.