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Palavras e frases frequentes
art thou Bacha Bianca bless blood BONDUCA brave brother captain Clar Cunn danger dare Daugh dear devil Dioclesian dost Drusius Duch Duke Enter Euph Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell fear fool for't fortune Gent gentleman Geta give Gond grace Greg Guard hath hear heart Heaven Hengo honest honour hope Isab Ismenus Jaques king kiss La Nove lady Lapet Learch Leuc LEUCIPPUS live Livia look lord Lucio madam Maria marry Mart master Master Constable master Humphrey mistress Mont mother Mountf ne'er Nennius never Niece Niger night noble Nove on't Petron Petru Pompey poor Pr'ythee Pray Quisar Ralph Rowl SCENE servant shew soldier Soph Sophocles soul speak sure sweet sword tell thank thee THEODORET There's thou art thou hast twas twill unto Viola virtue wench wife woman
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Página 499 - Man is his own star; and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still.
Página 49 - They are no more. Car. Where is your conquest then ? Why are your altars crown'd with wreaths of flowers, The beasts with gilt horns waiting for the fire ? The holy Druides composing songs Of everlasting life to Victory ? Why are these triumphs, lady ? for a may-game ? For hunting a poor herd of wretched Romans ? Is it no more ? Shut up your temples, Britons, And let the husbandman redeem his heifers ; Put out...
Página 77 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks...
Página 90 - Wife. Ay, George, if he could convert him ; but a giant is not so soon converted as one of us ordinary people. There's a pretty tale of a witch, that had the devil's mark about her, (God bless us !) that had a giant to her son, that was called Lob-lie-by-the-fire ; didst never hear it, George? Cit. Peace, Nell, here comes the prisoners...
Página 79 - Why should not I, then, pursue this course, both for the credit of myself and our company ? for amongst all the worthy books of achievements, I do not call to mind that I yet read of a grocer-errant: I will be the said knight.
Página 50 - Run, run, Bonduca ; not the quick rack swifter, The virgin from the hated ravisher Not half so fearful ; not a flight ' drawn home, A round stone from a sling, a lover's wish, E'er made that haste that they have. By the gods...
Página 391 - Given ear-rings we will wear, Bracelets of our lovers' hair, Which they on our arms shall twist, With their names carved on our wrist ; All the money that we owe We in tokens will bestow ; And learn to write, that, when 'tis sent, Only our loves know what is meant Oh, then pardon what is past, And forgive our sins at last ! What, mends she ? Hero.
Página 96 - I'll come in midst of all thy pride and mirth, Invisible to all men but thyself", And whisper such a sad tale in thine ear Shall make thee let the cup fall from thy hand, And stand as mute and pale as death itself.
Página 95 - I would not be a serving-man To carry the cloak-bag still, Nor would I be a falconer The greedy hawks to fill ; But I would be in a good house, And have a good master too ; But I would eat and drink of the best, And no work would I do.
Página 433 - This man loves to eat good meat j always provided, he do not pay for it himself. He goes by the name of the Hungry Courtier ; marry, because I think that name will not sufficiently distinguish him (for no doubt he hath more fellows there) his name is Lazarillo ; he is none of these same ord'nary eaters, that will devour three breakfasts, and as many dinners, without any prejudice to their bevers, drinkings, or suppers ; but he hath a more courtly kind of hunger, and doth hunt more after novelty than...