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Enter ANTIPHOLIS , of Syracuse . Ant . of Syr . The gold I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe at the Centaur , and the heedful slave Is wander'd forth in care to seek me out . Oh , here he comes ! Enter Dromio OF SYRACUSE .
Enter ANTIPHOLIS , of Syracuse . Ant . of Syr . The gold I gave to Dromio is laid up Safe at the Centaur , and the heedful slave Is wander'd forth in care to seek me out . Oh , here he comes ! Enter Dromio OF SYRACUSE .
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Go , fetch an instrument , I'll break the door , Shatter it all to pieces , but I'll enter . Balt . Have patience , sir - 0 , let it not be thus ; Herein you war against your reputation , And draw within the compass of suspect ...
Go , fetch an instrument , I'll break the door , Shatter it all to pieces , but I'll enter . Balt . Have patience , sir - 0 , let it not be thus ; Herein you war against your reputation , And draw within the compass of suspect ...
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Enter ANTIPHOLIS OF SYRACUSE , from ANTIPHOLIS of Ephesus ' House , meeting Angelo , with a Bracelet . Angelo . Master Antipholis ! Ant . of Syr . Ay , that's my name . Angelo . I know it well , sir . - Lo , here is the bracelet !
Enter ANTIPHOLIS OF SYRACUSE , from ANTIPHOLIS of Ephesus ' House , meeting Angelo , with a Bracelet . Angelo . Master Antipholis ! Ant . of Syr . Ay , that's my name . Angelo . I know it well , sir . - Lo , here is the bracelet !
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Enter DROMIO OF SYRACUSE . Dro . of Syr . Here , go ! -- the desk — the purse ! sweet now , make haste . Luc . How hast thou lost thy breath ? Dro . of Syr . By running fast . Adr . Where is thy master , Dromio ? is he wel ?
Enter DROMIO OF SYRACUSE . Dro . of Syr . Here , go ! -- the desk — the purse ! sweet now , make haste . Luc . How hast thou lost thy breath ? Dro . of Syr . By running fast . Adr . Where is thy master , Dromio ? is he wel ?
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Enter ANTIPHOLIS OF SYRACUSE . Ant . of Syr . There's not a man I meet but doth salute me , As if I were his well acquainted friend ; And every one doth call me by my name . Some tender money to me , some invite me , Some offer me ...
Enter ANTIPHOLIS OF SYRACUSE . Ant . of Syr . There's not a man I meet but doth salute me , As if I were his well acquainted friend ; And every one doth call me by my name . Some tender money to me , some invite me , Some offer me ...
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Página 18 - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Página 28 - 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.
Página 32 - What a piece of work is man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculties! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel ! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
Página 20 - 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 : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Página 45 - No, let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp, And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice And could of men distinguish, her election Hath seal'd thee for herself...
Página 79 - 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 into 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?
Página 13 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Página 40 - To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect...
Página 18 - But to my mind, — though I am native here, And to the manner born, — it is a custom More honour'd in the breach than the observance.
Página 44 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The British Theatre, Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ... Volumen1 de The British Theatre, Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket, Mrs. Inchbald |
| Autor | Mrs. Inchbald |
| Editor | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Michigan |
| Digitalizado | 31 Ago. 2007 |
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