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... applause confirm our scenic pow'rs . But still , tis proper , we should briefly say , First , who we are , and second , why we play ; First , who we are - we are - psha ! that's all stuff , You know us every one , and that's enough ...
... applause confirm our scenic pow'rs . But still , tis proper , we should briefly say , First , who we are , and second , why we play ; First , who we are - we are - psha ! that's all stuff , You know us every one , and that's enough ...
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... applause , Once more we come to plead in Pity's cause . Think , as you drop your tribute at the door , ' Tis but an offering to befriend the poor : Thus shall your mercy vindicate your taste , Nor we , our wit - nor you , your money ...
... applause , Once more we come to plead in Pity's cause . Think , as you drop your tribute at the door , ' Tis but an offering to befriend the poor : Thus shall your mercy vindicate your taste , Nor we , our wit - nor you , your money ...
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... Applause ; Let Gravity put on what masque it will , The taste of mankind's , to be merry still ; A serious air is like a full dress coat , We wear it , our importance to denote , And pass upon the world , for what we're not ; But , when ...
... Applause ; Let Gravity put on what masque it will , The taste of mankind's , to be merry still ; A serious air is like a full dress coat , We wear it , our importance to denote , And pass upon the world , for what we're not ; But , when ...
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... applause . HER EXCELLENCY LADY HARDWICKE and her Suite honored with their presence one of the Stage Boxes . The COUNTESS OF ORMONDE , LADY ELIZABETH KAVANAGH , LADY ELEANOR BUTLER , with a large party of Nobility belong- ing to the ...
... applause . HER EXCELLENCY LADY HARDWICKE and her Suite honored with their presence one of the Stage Boxes . The COUNTESS OF ORMONDE , LADY ELIZABETH KAVANAGH , LADY ELEANOR BUTLER , with a large party of Nobility belong- ing to the ...
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... applause ; For fashions change - no female Graziers now Extol the beauties of a favourite sow ; But female Phaetons usurp their places , And borrow from their Coachmen all their graces , Cropt , modish Madam talks of blood , and points ...
... applause ; For fashions change - no female Graziers now Extol the beauties of a favourite sow ; But female Phaetons usurp their places , And borrow from their Coachmen all their graces , Cropt , modish Madam talks of blood , and points ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
The Private Theatre of Kilkenny [a Record of Its Dramatic Productions] Theatre Kilkenny City Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
The Private Theatre of Kilkenny [A Record of Its Dramatic Productions] Theatre Kilkenny City Sin vista previa disponible - 2023 |
The Private Theatre of Kilkenny [a Record of Its Dramatic Productions] Theatre Kilkenny City Sin vista previa disponible - 2018 |
Términos y frases comunes
Actor admirable Afterpiece amusing ANDALUSIA Annesley applause Archbold Audience beauty Becher Beverley BRABANTIO Brownlow Bryan Butler Captain character Charity Colonel Comedy comic Cooke CORIOLANUS Corry Countess Crampton Cummin Dalton delight dramatic Duffy DUKE EARL effect Entertainment EPILOGUE excellent expression Family Farce fashion FAULCONBRIDGE feeling Friday friends G. P. Bushe gave genius Gentleman Glascock Gore Gyles heart Helsham Hitchcock humour Iago Johnson JULIUS CÆSAR Kilfane Kilkenny King Lady Langrishe Leinster Leinster Journal Lord Monck Lord Mountjoy Lyster M'Culloch MACBETH MALAPROP manner Master Miss Curtis Miss Davison Miss Dyke Miss Kelly Miss O'NEILL Miss Rock Miss Walstein Monday Moore never NIGHT o'er October Othello passion performance Play pleasure Pohl Ponsonby PROLOGUE racter RICHARD POWER Roper Rothe ROTHE'S RUSPORT Saturday scene Season Shee Sir Anthony SIR JOHN spirit Stage success talents taste Theatre Theatrical Society Tighe TOM THUMB Tragedy VENICE Waller Wednesday WILLIAM WITCH
Pasajes populares
Página 105 - Neither a borrower nor a lender be: For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Página 105 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hooks of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Página 107 - No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Página 107 - Hear, Nature, hear ! dear goddess, hear ! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful ! Into her womb convey sterility ! Dry up in her the organs of increase, And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her ! If she must teem...
Página 129 - Ohy woman! lovely woman! nature made thee .To temper man : we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you : There's in you all that we believe of Heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Página 91 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Página 107 - Hear, Nature, hear! dear goddess, hear! Suspend thy purpose, if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful. Into her womb convey sterility; Dry up in her the organs of increase; And from her derogate body never spring A babe to honour her! If she must teem, Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her.
Página 92 - O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspics
Página 102 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf.
Página 90 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.