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... causes which have brought it to its present con- dition . Principles of Pronunciation . By Professor GOODRICH and W. A. WHEELER , M.A. Including a Synopsis of Words differently pronounced by different au- thorities . △ Short Treatise ...
... causes which have brought it to its present con- dition . Principles of Pronunciation . By Professor GOODRICH and W. A. WHEELER , M.A. Including a Synopsis of Words differently pronounced by different au- thorities . △ Short Treatise ...
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... cause me to stay myself in ; but after I had by degrees proceeded Master of Arts , I left the University and away to London , when ( after I had con- tinued some short time , and driven myself out of credit with sundry of my friends ) I ...
... cause me to stay myself in ; but after I had by degrees proceeded Master of Arts , I left the University and away to London , when ( after I had con- tinued some short time , and driven myself out of credit with sundry of my friends ) I ...
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... caused the most of those so much to despise me , that in the end I became friendless , except it were in a few alehouses , who commonly for my inordinate expenses would make much of me , until I were on the score , far more than ever I ...
... caused the most of those so much to despise me , that in the end I became friendless , except it were in a few alehouses , who commonly for my inordinate expenses would make much of me , until I were on the score , far more than ever I ...
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... cause Of this strange torment ; Wherefore no time my banning prayers shall Till proud she repent . pause , MENAPHON'S ECLOGUE . '00 weak the wit , too slender is the brain , Too That means to mark the power and worth of love ; Not one ...
... cause Of this strange torment ; Wherefore no time my banning prayers shall Till proud she repent . pause , MENAPHON'S ECLOGUE . '00 weak the wit , too slender is the brain , Too That means to mark the power and worth of love ; Not one ...
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... caused this Queen to die . FROM NEVER TOO LATE . * AN ODE . DOWN the valley ' gan he track , Bag and bottle at his back , In a surcoat all of gray ; Such wear palmers on the way , • Greene's Never Too Late . Or , a Powder of Experience ...
... caused this Queen to die . FROM NEVER TOO LATE . * AN ODE . DOWN the valley ' gan he track , Bag and bottle at his back , In a surcoat all of gray ; Such wear palmers on the way , • Greene's Never Too Late . Or , a Powder of Experience ...
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The Poems of Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, and Ben Jonson Robert Greene Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1889 |
The Poems of Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, and Ben Jonson Robert Greene Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1878 |
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Sida 399 - The applause! delight! the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise ; I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room : Thou art a monument, without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give.
Sida 26 - ... supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Sida 232 - With coral clasps and amber studs ; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Sida 271 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Sida 231 - And we will all the pleasures prove That hills and valleys, dale and field, And all the craggy mountains yield. There will we sit upon the rocks And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals.
Sida 158 - At Sestos Hero dwelt ; Hero the fair, Whom young Apollo courted for her hair. And offered as a dower his burning throne, Where she should sit, for men to gaze upon. The outside of her garments were of lawn, The lining purple silk, with gilt stars drawn ; Her wide sleeves green, and bordered with a grove, Where Venus in her naked glory strove To please the careless and disdainful eyes Of proud Adonis, that before her lies ; Her kirtle blue, whereon was many a stain, Made with the blood of wretched...
Sida 334 - Weep with me, all you that read This little story ; And know, for whom a tear you shed Death's self is sorry. 'Twas a child that so did thrive In grace and feature, As Heaven and Nature seemed to strive Which owned the creature.
Sida 399 - Euripides, and Sophocles to us; Pacuvius, Accius, him of Cordova dead, To life again, to hear thy buskin tread, And shake a stage ; or, when thy socks were on, Leave thee alone for the comparison Of all that insolent Greece or haughty Rome Sent forth, or since did from their ashes come.
Sida 382 - Do but look on her eyes, they do light All that Love's world compriseth ! Do but look on her hair, it is bright As Love's star when it riseth ! Do but mark, her forehead's smoother...
Sida 230 - The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields^ A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses. Thy cap, thy kirtle...