The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 A collection of plays, each of which has an Innopac Index record, by English authors. Most plays have a special t.p. and engraved general t.p. representing a scene from the play and a frontispiece showing an actor in a leading role. Most plays have information about the author, criticism of the play and a list of the actors. |
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... cause of them all , this is an inference he never once draws , but rather chuses to believe the people of the town are all mad , than that the person whom he hoped to find there , is actually one of its inhabitants . But it is not so ...
... cause of them all , this is an inference he never once draws , but rather chuses to believe the people of the town are all mad , than that the person whom he hoped to find there , is actually one of its inhabitants . But it is not so ...
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... cause , Why thou departedst from my native home , And for what cause thou cam'st to Ephesus . Egeon . A heavier task could not have been im- pos'd , Yet will I utter what my grief permits.- In Syracusa was I born ; and wed Unto a woman ...
... cause , Why thou departedst from my native home , And for what cause thou cam'st to Ephesus . Egeon . A heavier task could not have been im- pos'd , Yet will I utter what my grief permits.- In Syracusa was I born ; and wed Unto a woman ...
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... cause for anger given them ! How easily we cure another's grief ! But , were we burden'd with like weight of woe , As much , or more , we should ourselves complain . So thou , who hast no unkind mate to grieve thee , Wouldst comfort me ...
... cause for anger given them ! How easily we cure another's grief ! But , were we burden'd with like weight of woe , As much , or more , we should ourselves complain . So thou , who hast no unkind mate to grieve thee , Wouldst comfort me ...
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... cause Of my defeatures - my decayed beauty , A suuny look of his would soon repair : But , too unruly deer ! he breaks the pale , And feeds from home - poor I am left despis'd . Luc . Self - harming jealousy ! fie ! beat it hence . Adr ...
... cause Of my defeatures - my decayed beauty , A suuny look of his would soon repair : But , too unruly deer ! he breaks the pale , And feeds from home - poor I am left despis'd . Luc . Self - harming jealousy ! fie ! beat it hence . Adr ...
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... cause to you And , doubt it not , but she will well excuse Why , at this time , the doors are barr'd against you . Angelo . Be rul'd by me - depart in patience , unknown ; And let us to the Tiger , all to dinner ; And , about evening ...
... cause to you And , doubt it not , but she will well excuse Why , at this time , the doors are barr'd against you . Angelo . Be rul'd by me - depart in patience , unknown ; And let us to the Tiger , all to dinner ; And , about evening ...
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32 ページ - I have of late— but wherefore I know not— lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
42 ページ - O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown ! The courtier's, soldier's, scholar's, eye, tongue, sword: The expectancy and rose of the fair state. The glass of fashion, and the mould* of form, The observed of all observers...
80 ページ - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: As thus; Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth to dust ; the dust is earth ; of earth we make loam : And why of that loam, whereto he was converted, might they not stop a beer-barrel...
20 ページ - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
21 ページ - Haste me to know it; that I, with wings as swift As meditation, or the thoughts of love, May sweep to my revenge.
23 ページ - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
79 ページ - Alas ! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft.
26 ページ - Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow. That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
37 ページ - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
55 ページ - Come, come, and sit you down ; you shall not budge ; You go not till I set you up a glass Where you may see the inmost part of you.