The Dramatick Works of John Dryden, Esq: Secret love: or, The maiden queen. Sir Martin Mar-all; or, The feign'd innocence. The tempest: or, The enchanted island. Evening's love: or, The mock astrologer. Tyrannick love: or, The royal martyrJ. Tonsor, 1725 |
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... Mood . But what kind of Man is this Sir Martin , with whom you are to go ? L. Dupe . A plain down - right Country Gentleman , I. af- fure you . Mood . I like him much the better for't . For I hate one of thofe you call a Man o'th ' Town ...
... Mood . But what kind of Man is this Sir Martin , with whom you are to go ? L. Dupe . A plain down - right Country Gentleman , I. af- fure you . Mood . I like him much the better for't . For I hate one of thofe you call a Man o'th ' Town ...
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... Mood . Vertuofo ! What's that too ? is not Vertue enough without O fot Sir Mart . You have Reafon , Sir ! Mood . There he is again too ; the Town Phrafe , a great Compliment I wifs ; you have Reafon , Sir ; that is , you are no Beast ...
... Mood . Vertuofo ! What's that too ? is not Vertue enough without O fot Sir Mart . You have Reafon , Sir ! Mood . There he is again too ; the Town Phrafe , a great Compliment I wifs ; you have Reafon , Sir ; that is , you are no Beast ...
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... Mood . But my Daughter loves ferious Plays . Warn . They are Tragi - Comedies , Sir , for both . Sir Mart . I have heard her fay , the loves none but Tra gedies . Mood . Where have you heard her fay fo , Sir ? Warn . Sir , you forget ...
... Mood . But my Daughter loves ferious Plays . Warn . They are Tragi - Comedies , Sir , for both . Sir Mart . I have heard her fay , the loves none but Tra gedies . Mood . Where have you heard her fay fo , Sir ? Warn . Sir , you forget ...
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John Dryden William Congreve. Mood . Come away Daughter , I will not trust you in his Hands ; there's more in't than I imagin'd . [ Exeunt Moody , Mill . Lady Dupe , and Rofe . Sir Mart . Why do you frown upon me fo , when you know your ...
John Dryden William Congreve. Mood . Come away Daughter , I will not trust you in his Hands ; there's more in't than I imagin'd . [ Exeunt Moody , Mill . Lady Dupe , and Rofe . Sir Mart . Why do you frown upon me fo , when you know your ...
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... Mood . How now , what's the matter ? Warn . I am abus'd , I am beaten , I am lam'd for ever . Mood . Who has us'd thee fo ? Warn . The Rogue my Master . Sir John . What was the Offence ? Warn . A trifle , just nothing . Sir John ...
... Mood . How now , what's the matter ? Warn . I am abus'd , I am beaten , I am lam'd for ever . Mood . Who has us'd thee fo ? Warn . The Rogue my Master . Sir John . What was the Offence ? Warn . A trifle , just nothing . Sir John ...
Términos y frases comunes
Afide Afteria Alon Ariel Beat Beatrix becauſe beſt Buſineſs Caliban Candiope Cath Celadon confefs Coufin Daughter defire Devil Don Melchor Dupe Enter Exeunt Exit fafe faid Father felf Ferd fhall fhould fince firft firſt Florimel fome foon fpeak ftand ftill fuch fure Heart Heav'n Honour juft Lady laft lofe loft Lord Love Lyfimantes Madam Mafter Mask Maskall Maximin Methinks Miftrefs Mill Miſtreſs moft Mood moſt muft muſt Nakar never Olinda on't Paffion Perfon Phil Philocles Plac pleaſe Pleaſure Porphyrius Pow'r pr'ythee Pray Profp promiſe Queen Reafon refolv'd Rofe ſhall ſhe Sifter Sir John Sir Mart Sir Martin ſpeak ſtay Steph Sycorax tell thee thefe Theo Theodofia there's theſe thofe thoſe thou Trinc Trine twas vex'd Warn Warner Wild worfe
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Página 183 - But thy vile race, Though thou didst learn, had that in't which good natures Could not abide to be with ; therefore wast thou Deservedly confin'd into this rock, Who hadst deserv'd more than a prison.
Página 167 - Latin proverb, were not always the least happy; and as his fancy was quick, so likewise were the products of it remote and new. He borrowed not of any other, and his imaginations were such as could not easily enter into any other man.
Página 218 - Man's life is all a mist ! and in the dark, Our fortunes meet us. If fate be not, then what can we foresee ? Or how can we avoid it, if it be ? If by free will in our own paths we move, How are we bounded by decrees above ? Whether we drive, or whether we are driven, If ill, 'tis ours : if good, the act of heaven.
Página 265 - ... and chimerical. The one causes laughter in those who can judge of men and manners, by the lively representation of their folly or corruption : The other produces the same effect in those who can judge of neither, and that only by its extravagances.
Página 227 - That's but a fond conceit : you are made for one, And one for you. Hip. You cannot tell me, Sir, I know I'm made for twenty hundred Women. (I mean if there so many be i' th' World) So that if once I see her, I shall love her.
Página 185 - I confess you pose me. Dor . How did he come to be our Father too ? Mir. I think he found us when we both were little, and grew within the ground. Dor. Why could he not find more of us ? Pray...
Página 143 - I'll play in the next room in the dark, and consequently your mistress, who will come to her balcony over against you, will think it to be you ; and at the end of every tune, I'll ring the bell that hangs, between your chamber and mine, that you may know when to have done.
Página 229 - If thou wert a Monster of parts, I would make thee My Master of Ceremonies, to conduct 'em in. The Devil take all Dunces, thou hast lost a brave Employment by not being a Linguist, and for want Of behaviour.
Página 185 - Sister, let you and I look up and down one day, to find some little ones for us to play with. Mir. Agreed ; but now we must go in. This is the hour Wherein my Father's Charm will work, Which seizes all who are in open air : Th" effect of his great Art I long to see, Which will perform as much as Magick can.
Página 267 - I do not admire him blindly, and without looking into his imperfections.