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Page 320
... Marg . Each day I endure fresh insult from the scorn Of Woodvil's friends , the uncivil jests And free discourses of the dissolute men That haunt this mansion , making me their mirth . Sand . Does my young master know of these af ...
... Marg . Each day I endure fresh insult from the scorn Of Woodvil's friends , the uncivil jests And free discourses of the dissolute men That haunt this mansion , making me their mirth . Sand . Does my young master know of these af ...
Page 321
... Marg . I know not how it is ; A cold protector is John grown to me . The mistress , and presumptive wife , of Woodvil Can never stoop so low to supplicate A man , her equal , to redress those wrongs , Which he was bound first to prevent ...
... Marg . I know not how it is ; A cold protector is John grown to me . The mistress , and presumptive wife , of Woodvil Can never stoop so low to supplicate A man , her equal , to redress those wrongs , Which he was bound first to prevent ...
Page 322
... Marg . I pray you spare me , Mr. Sandford , And once for all believe , nothing can shake my pur- pose . Sand . But what course have you thought on ? Marg . To seek Sir Walter in the forest of Sherwood . I have letters from young Simon ...
... Marg . I pray you spare me , Mr. Sandford , And once for all believe , nothing can shake my pur- pose . Sand . But what course have you thought on ? Marg . To seek Sir Walter in the forest of Sherwood . I have letters from young Simon ...
Page 323
... Marg . That once this day and night were fairly past ! For then I'll bid this house and love farewell ; Farewell , sweet Devon ; farewell , lukewarm John ; For with the morning's light will Margaret be gone . Thanks , courteous Mi ...
... Marg . That once this day and night were fairly past ! For then I'll bid this house and love farewell ; Farewell , sweet Devon ; farewell , lukewarm John ; For with the morning's light will Margaret be gone . Thanks , courteous Mi ...
Page 332
... are made of . MARGARET enters in boy's apparel . Sir W. What pretty boy have we here ? Marg . Bon jour , messieurs . Ye have handsome English faces , I should have ta'en ye else for other two , 832 JOHN WOODVIL , A TRAGEDY .
... are made of . MARGARET enters in boy's apparel . Sir W. What pretty boy have we here ? Marg . Bon jour , messieurs . Ye have handsome English faces , I should have ta'en ye else for other two , 832 JOHN WOODVIL , A TRAGEDY .
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Page 197 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurled, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.
Page 91 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least : Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered...
Page 175 - But man is a noble animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing nativities and deaths with equal lustre, nor omitting ceremonies of bravery in the infamy of his nature.
Page 91 - tis true I have gone here and there And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Page 160 - I shall detain you no longer in the demonstration of what we should not do, but straight conduct you to a hill-side, where I will point you out the right path of a virtuous and noble education; laborious indeed at the first ascent, but else so smooth, so green, so full of goodly prospect and melodious sounds on every side, that the harp of Orpheus was not more charming.
Page 269 - A month or more hath she been dead, Yet cannot I by force be led To think upon the wormy bed, And her together. A springy motion in her gait, A rising step, did indicate Of pride and joy no common rate, That flush'd her spirit. I know not by what name beside I shall it call : — if 'twas not pride, It was a joy to that allied, She did inherit.
Page 26 - Kent. Vex not his ghost. O, let him pass! He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
Page 117 - I do not know where to find, in any play, a catastrophe so grand, so solemn, and so surprising, as in this. This is indeed, according to Milton, to describe high passions and high actions.
Page 141 - Sun, and sky, and breeze, and solitary walks, and summer holidays, and the greenness of fields, and the delicious juices of meats and fishes, and society, and the cheerful glass, and candlelight, and fireside conversations, and innocent vanities, and jests, and irony itself — do these things go out with life...
Page 95 - The greatness of Lear is not in corporal dimension, but in intellectual : the explosions of his passion are terrible as a volcano ; they are storms turning up and disclosing to the bottom that sea, his mind, with all its vast riches.