The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick playsMethuen & Company, 1904 - Authors, English |
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... fall his eyes ev'n now unclosed , Beheld the queen , and cried to her for help ; We then , alas , the ladies which that time Did there attend , seeing that heinous deed , And hearing him oft call the wretched name Of mother , and to cry ...
... fall his eyes ev'n now unclosed , Beheld the queen , and cried to her for help ; We then , alas , the ladies which that time Did there attend , seeing that heinous deed , And hearing him oft call the wretched name Of mother , and to cry ...
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... falls . Light . O villains ! Edw . And there , in mire and puddle have I stood This ten days ' space ; and lest that ... fall , and yet with fear Open again . O wherefore sitt'st thou here ? Light . If you mistrust me , I'll be gone , my ...
... falls . Light . O villains ! Edw . And there , in mire and puddle have I stood This ten days ' space ; and lest that ... fall , and yet with fear Open again . O wherefore sitt'st thou here ? Light . If you mistrust me , I'll be gone , my ...
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... fall on me , And hide me from the heavy wrath of heaven . No ? then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape earth . O no , it will not harbour me . You stars that reign'd at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted death and hell ...
... fall on me , And hide me from the heavy wrath of heaven . No ? then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape earth . O no , it will not harbour me . You stars that reign'd at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted death and hell ...
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... fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found . 0 Thunder , and enter the Devils . mercy , Heaven ! look not so fierce on me . Adders and serpents , let me breathe awhile : Ugly hell gape not ; come not , Lucifer : I'll burn my books : O ...
... fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found . 0 Thunder , and enter the Devils . mercy , Heaven ! look not so fierce on me . Adders and serpents , let me breathe awhile : Ugly hell gape not ; come not , Lucifer : I'll burn my books : O ...
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... fall , 1 Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things : Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits . [ Sc . xvia.1 ] The growing horrors of Faustus are ...
... fall , 1 Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things : Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits . [ Sc . xvia.1 ] The growing horrors of Faustus are ...
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Alaham beauty BEN JONSON blessing blood breath brother Cæsar Calica Camena Charles Lamb Clor COMEDY PUBLISHED Corb curse dare dead dear death dost doth Duch earth eyes fair father fear GEORGE CHAPMAN give gods grief hand hath hear heart heaven honour hope Jacin JAMES SHIRLEY JOHN FLETCHER King kiss Lady Lamb Lamb's leave lines omitted live look Lord Madam Mermaid Series methinks mistress Moth mother ne'er Nennius never night noble Ovid passion Peneus PHILIP MASSINGER pity play poor pray prince Queen revenge scene Shakspeare shame shew sister sleep sorrow soul speak spirit sweet tears tell thee thine things THOMAS HEYWOOD THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art thou hast thoughts thyself TRAGEDY PUBLISHED true twas unto Violanta virtue weep what's whilst wife Witch woman
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Page 28 - Every one who reads books at all must read this thrilling romance, from the first page of which to the last the breathless reader is haled along. An inspiration of manliness and courage.'— Daily Chronicle, Lucas Malet.
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Page 395 - Specimens of English Dramatic Poets, who lived about the Time of Shakspeare.