Their Majesties' Servants: Annals of the English Stage, from Thomas Betterton to Edmund Kean, Volume 2A. C. Armstrong & son, 1880 - Actors |
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... poor household , a sister of the water - bearer , fair , but less fair than she . When Madame Violante first saw Mary and Margaret Woffington , she little dreamed that the latter would be the darling of London society , and the former ...
... poor household , a sister of the water - bearer , fair , but less fair than she . When Madame Violante first saw Mary and Margaret Woffington , she little dreamed that the latter would be the darling of London society , and the former ...
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... poor . Of her few thousands , she left the greater part to her sister ; her mother she had pensioned and pro- tected ; to the poor of Teddington , among whom she reposes , she left well - endowed alms - houses . The poor , at least ...
... poor . Of her few thousands , she left the greater part to her sister ; her mother she had pensioned and pro- tected ; to the poor of Teddington , among whom she reposes , she left well - endowed alms - houses . The poor , at least ...
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... poor ribbon - weavers . If all the eminent tailors in town besiege his house , it is to petition him for the pattern of his new coat . He is the first man who was ever called " beau , " which title he professes to prefer to " right ...
... poor ribbon - weavers . If all the eminent tailors in town besiege his house , it is to petition him for the pattern of his new coat . He is the first man who was ever called " beau , " which title he professes to prefer to " right ...
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... may it be said , happy are the women who have no histories ! Let us part kindly with this poor woman's father , a man who had many virtues , and whose vices were the fashions of his time . Of him , a writer COLLEY CIBBER . 31.
... may it be said , happy are the women who have no histories ! Let us part kindly with this poor woman's father , a man who had many virtues , and whose vices were the fashions of his time . Of him , a writer COLLEY CIBBER . 31.
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... poor Powell's death . No new tragic poet of eminence now arose , nor did any old one increase his reputation . Home is supposed to have been thinking of the siege of Berwick when , in his " Siege of Aquileia , ” he portrayed our Edward ...
... poor Powell's death . No new tragic poet of eminence now arose , nor did any old one increase his reputation . Home is supposed to have been thinking of the siege of Berwick when , in his " Siege of Aquileia , ” he portrayed our Edward ...
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Page 15 - Resolved, &c., nemine contradicente, that in all aids given to the king by the Commons the rate or tax ought not to be altered by the Lords.
Page 53 - ild you! They say the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord! we know what we are, but know not what we may be.
Page 318 - The dawn is overcast, the morning lowers, And heavily in clouds brings on the day, The great, the important day, big with the fate Of Cato and of Rome.
Page 325 - ... tis what I prize so well that I ne'er pawned it yet, and hope I ne'er shall part with it. Nature and fortune were certainly in league when you were born ; and as the first took care to give you beauty enough to enslave the hearts of all the world, so the other resolved, to do its merit justice, that none but a monarch, fit to rule that world, should e'er possess it; and in it he had an empire. The young prince 1 you have given him, by his blooming virtues, early declares the mighty stock he came...
Page 80 - ... after long and eager expectation, I first beheld little Garrick, then young and light and alive in every muscle and in every feature, come bounding on the stage, and pointing at the wittol Altamont and heavypaced Horatio — heavens, what a transition! — it seemed as if a whole century had been swept over in the transition of a single scene...
Page 397 - Yes, as rocks are, When foamy billows split themselves against Their flinty ribs ; or as the moon is moved, When wolves, with hunger pined, howl at her brightness.
Page 80 - When Lothario gave Horatio the challenge, Quin, instead of accepting it instantaneously, with the determined and unembarrassed brow of superior bravery, made a long pause, and dragged out the words, ' I'll meet thee there!' in such a manner as to make it appear absolutely ludicrous.
Page 325 - Elysium, in her mundane body, unchanged, " for your soul, which shines through it," says the vile adulator, " finds it of a substance so near her own, that she will be pleased to pass an age within it, and to be confined to such a palace.
Page 162 - I enrolled myself, and never disgraced my colours by abandoning the cause of the legitimate comedy, to whose service I am sworn, and in whose defence I have kept the field for nearly half a century, till at last I, have survived all true national taste, and lived to see buffoonery, spectacle and puerility so effectually triumph, that now to be repulsed from the stage is to be recommended to the closet, and to be applauded by the theatre is little else than a passport to the puppet-show.
Page 408 - He spoke ; but what a speech ! The one I wrote consisted of eight or nine lines ; his was of two or three sentences, but not six consecutive words of the text. His look, his manner, his tone, were to me quite appalling ; to any other observer they must have been incomprehensible. He stood fixed, drawled out his incoherent words, and gave the notion of a man who had been...