Endymion; or, The man in the moon, by John Lyly. History of Antonio and Mellida; What you will; and Parasitaster, by John MarstonWhittingham and Rowland, 1814 |
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7. lappuse
... eyes with wonder . My thoughts , Eumenides , are stitched to the stars , which being as high as I can see , thou mayest imagine how much higher they are than I can reach . Eum . If you be enamoured of any thing above the moon , your ...
... eyes with wonder . My thoughts , Eumenides , are stitched to the stars , which being as high as I can see , thou mayest imagine how much higher they are than I can reach . Eum . If you be enamoured of any thing above the moon , your ...
9. lappuse
... eyes , down into thy swathe clouts , beguiling our eyes . And then- Eum . Stay there , Endymion , thou that com- mittest idolatry , wilt straight blaspheme if thou be suffered . Sleep would do thee more good than speech : the moon ...
... eyes , down into thy swathe clouts , beguiling our eyes . And then- Eum . Stay there , Endymion , thou that com- mittest idolatry , wilt straight blaspheme if thou be suffered . Sleep would do thee more good than speech : the moon ...
12. lappuse
... eyes , insomuch that he shall slake that love which he now voweth to Cynthia , and burn in mine , of which he seemeth careless . In this languishing , between my amorous devices and his own loose desires , there shall such desolute ...
... eyes , insomuch that he shall slake that love which he now voweth to Cynthia , and burn in mine , of which he seemeth careless . In this languishing , between my amorous devices and his own loose desires , there shall such desolute ...
22. lappuse
... eyes , my broken sleeps , my heavy countenance . Wouldst thou have me vowed only to thy beauty , and consume every minute of time in thy service ? Remember my solitary life , almost these seven years , whom have I en- tertained but mine ...
... eyes , my broken sleeps , my heavy countenance . Wouldst thou have me vowed only to thy beauty , and consume every minute of time in thy service ? Remember my solitary life , almost these seven years , whom have I en- tertained but mine ...
26. lappuse
... eyes that they cannot sleep , and leaveth nothing but livers to make nothing but lovers . Fav . Away , peevish boy , a rod were better under thy girdle , than love in thy mouth : it will be a forward cock that croweth in the shell ...
... eyes that they cannot sleep , and leaveth nothing but livers to make nothing but lovers . Fav . Away , peevish boy , a rod were better under thy girdle , than love in thy mouth : it will be a forward cock that croweth in the shell ...
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Albano Andrugio Antonio Antonio and Mellida Bagoa Balurdo Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson Bidet blood breath Celia Cornets Corsites court Cynt Cynthia Dares dear Dildo Dipsas Dondolo dost doth Duke Eastward Hoe Endymion Enter Eumenides Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father Faunus favour Fawn fear Feliche Floscula fool fortune gallants give grace Granuffo hast hate hath heart heaven Herc Herod honour hope humour i'faith is't John Marston kiss lady Lampatho Laverdure lord madam marry master Mellida mistress never night PARASITASTER Pier PIERO pity play prince prithee Quad Quadratus Rossaline SCENE Semele Signior Simplicius Sir Amorous Sir Tophas sleep soul speak speech sweet Tellus thee there's thing thou art thoughts Tiberio troth virtue wench wife wise Zoya
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