Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, 20. ciltGeorge Daniel, John Cumberland J. Cumberland, 1828 |
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Sayfa 13
... I'll not hear you ! -am I to be talked to by you ? I , who have conversed with his highness the Seras . kier . Besides , I hate to hear both sides of the question , — it perplexes me so that I never know how to make a de- cision . Pet ...
... I'll not hear you ! -am I to be talked to by you ? I , who have conversed with his highness the Seras . kier . Besides , I hate to hear both sides of the question , — it perplexes me so that I never know how to make a de- cision . Pet ...
Sayfa 14
... I'll knock you down . Pet . I - I - I have lost it . Leo . Lost it ? though it don't signify , -I think my shoulders will force any lock in Europe . - I'll burst open the door - but I'll do it without any violence - I defy you all to ...
... I'll knock you down . Pet . I - I - I have lost it . Leo . Lost it ? though it don't signify , -I think my shoulders will force any lock in Europe . - I'll burst open the door - but I'll do it without any violence - I defy you all to ...
Sayfa 15
... I'll follow her . [ Jumps out of the window with the veil , and comes out at the garden - gate . ] Oh , that cruel villain , Peter ! I'll be re .. venged ! this dear relic of my beloved Lilla shall serve to keep my resentment alive . Oh ...
... I'll follow her . [ Jumps out of the window with the veil , and comes out at the garden - gate . ] Oh , that cruel villain , Peter ! I'll be re .. venged ! this dear relic of my beloved Lilla shall serve to keep my resentment alive . Oh ...
Sayfa 16
... I'll break every bone in your skin . Pet . Nay ! I'll be judged by Yuseph . Enter YUSEPH , two Officers , and twelve Soldiers , L. Yus . Seize that fellow ! seize him , I say . Pet . ( c . ) Yus . ( L. ) Leo . ( R. C. ) Chorus . Yus ...
... I'll break every bone in your skin . Pet . Nay ! I'll be judged by Yuseph . Enter YUSEPH , two Officers , and twelve Soldiers , L. Yus . Seize that fellow ! seize him , I say . Pet . ( c . ) Yus . ( L. ) Leo . ( R. C. ) Chorus . Yus ...
Sayfa 32
... I'll give you the toast - May our happiness ever continue . Leo . May our happiness ever continue - let's hob or nob . [ All drink . ] I say , Peter , so good a toast deserves another bumper— [ Drinks again . ] And now away with ...
... I'll give you the toast - May our happiness ever continue . Leo . May our happiness ever continue - let's hob or nob . [ All drink . ] I say , Peter , so good a toast deserves another bumper— [ Drinks again . ] And now away with ...
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Sayfa 54 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was. I will get Peter Quince to write a ballad of this dream : it shall be called Bottom's Dream...
Sayfa 56 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends.
Sayfa 27 - I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine. With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Sayfa 65 - Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon ; Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud.
Sayfa 10 - The Lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic. Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes and gives...
Sayfa 25 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Sayfa 24 - ... the seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose; and on old Hiems' thin and icy crown an odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds is, as in mockery, set...
Sayfa 66 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend...
Sayfa 56 - The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or, in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear ? Hip.
Sayfa 36 - Be kind and courteous to this gentleman ; Hop in his walks, and gambol in his eyes ; Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, -. With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries. The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes...