Webster & TourneurT. Fisher Unwin, 1893 - 432 lappuses |
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Antonio Atheist's Tragedy Belforest blood Borachio Bosola Brach BRACHIANO brother Card cardinal CARIOLA Cast Castabella Charl Charlemont court cuckold D'Am D'AMVILLE dead death Delio devil dost doth Duch duchess Duchess of Malfi duke Duke of Florence duke's e'en Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fear Ferd Flam FLAMINEO for't Fran FRANCISCO DE MEDICIS Fres Fresco give grace hast hath hear heart Heaven HIPPOLITO honour husband in't is't JOHN WEBSTER Julia kiss knave lady live look lord lordship lust madam MARCELLO Methinks Mont Montferrers mother murder ne'er never night noble on't Padua PESCARA poison pray princes Re-enter revenge Revenger's Tragedy Rous SCENE Sebas Servant shalt sister Soquette soul sweet tell thee there's Thou art to't twas twill unto VENDICE villain VITTORIA COROMBONA What's woman Zanche
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v. lappuse - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
204. lappuse - O that it were possible we might But hold some two days' conference with the dead ! From them I should learn somewhat I am sure I never shall know here. I'll tell thee a miracle ; I am not mad yet, to my cause of sorrow.
209. lappuse - Most ambitiously. Princes' images on their tombs do not lie. as they were wont, seeming to pray up to Heaven ; but with their hands under their cheeks, as if they died of the toothache ; they are not carved with their eyes fixed upon the stars ; but as their minds were wholly bent upon, the world, the selfsame •way they seem, to turn their faces.
209. lappuse - Of what is't fools make such vain keeping ? Sin their conception, their birth weeping, Their life a general mist of error, Their death a hideous storm of terror. Strew your hair with powders sweet, Don clean linen, bathe your feet, And (the foul fiend more to check) A crucifix let bless your neck : 'Tis now full tide 'tween night and day ; End your groan, and come away.
205. lappuse - Like to your picture in the gallery : A deal of life in show, but none in practice : Or rather, like some reverend monument Whose ruins are even pitied.
4. lappuse - If it be objected this is no true dramatic poem, I shall easily confess it; non potes in nugas dicere plura meas Ipse ego quam dixi, willingly and not ignorantly in this kind have I faulted; for should a man present to such an auditory the most sententious tragedy that ever was written, observing all the critical laws, as height of style and gravity of person...
141. lappuse - That lay in a dead palsy, and to dote On that sweet countenance ; but in that look There speaketh so divine a continence, As cuts off all lascivious and vain hope. Her days are practis'd in such noble virtue, That sure her nights, nay more, her very sleeps, Are more in heaven, than other ladies
200. lappuse - Pray, do, and bury the print of it in your heart. I will leave this ring with you for a love-token ; And the hand as sure as the ring ; and do not doubt But you shall have the heart too. When you need a friend, Send it to him that ow'd it ; you shall see Whether he can aid you. DUCH. You are very cold : I fear you are not well after your travel.
210. lappuse - I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please : What death? Bos. Strangling; here are your executioners. Duch. I forgive them: The apoplexy, catarrh, or cough o' the lungs, Would do as much as they do.
170. lappuse - Apply desperate physic : We must not now use balsamum, but fire, The smarting cupping-glass, for that's the mean To purge infected blood, such blood as hers.