The Port Folio, Volume 2Editor and Asbury Dickens, 1809 - Philadelphia (Pa.) |
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... Falstaff . She had seen in him a re- presentation perfectly unexampled on the stage , and a uniform consis- tency of ... Falstaff in love ! Falstaff ! whose heart , if he ever had any , must have been dissolved in an ocean of sack ...
... Falstaff . She had seen in him a re- presentation perfectly unexampled on the stage , and a uniform consis- tency of ... Falstaff in love ! Falstaff ! whose heart , if he ever had any , must have been dissolved in an ocean of sack ...
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... Falstaff love would have been to elicit gold from the basest earths . Shakspeare was too perfect a master of nature not to know that love , properly so called , was perfectly inconsistent with the character he had drawn ; that the ...
... Falstaff love would have been to elicit gold from the basest earths . Shakspeare was too perfect a master of nature not to know that love , properly so called , was perfectly inconsistent with the character he had drawn ; that the ...
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... Falstaff ; but the one to ridicule the idle fears of a jealous husband , and the other to afford herself amusement , determine to encourage the addresses of the knight , and the various schemes practised upon him preserve the vivacity ...
... Falstaff ; but the one to ridicule the idle fears of a jealous husband , and the other to afford herself amusement , determine to encourage the addresses of the knight , and the various schemes practised upon him preserve the vivacity ...
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... Falstaff Have I caught thee , my heavenly jewel ? Why now let me die , for I have lived long enough ; this is the period of my ambition : O , this blessed hour . Mrs. Ford . O sweet Sir John ! Falstaff Mistress Ford , I cannot cog , I ...
... Falstaff Have I caught thee , my heavenly jewel ? Why now let me die , for I have lived long enough ; this is the period of my ambition : O , this blessed hour . Mrs. Ford . O sweet Sir John ! Falstaff Mistress Ford , I cannot cog , I ...
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... Falstaff . Well , I am your theme : you have the start of me ; I am de- jected ; I am not able to answer the Welch ... Falstaff's conduct appears in some degree that of a lover , but his views extended far beyond the limits of ...
... Falstaff . Well , I am your theme : you have the start of me ; I am de- jected ; I am not able to answer the Welch ... Falstaff's conduct appears in some degree that of a lover , but his views extended far beyond the limits of ...
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Page 249 - My liege, and madam, — to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is, Why day is day, night night, and time is time, Were nothing but to waste night, day, and time. Therefore, since brevity is the soul of wit, And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes, I will be brief...
Page 169 - Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back; — Their shots along the deep slowly boom: Then ceased — and all is wail, As they strike the shattered sail, Or in conflagration pale Light the gloom.
Page 229 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Page 65 - A damn'd defeat was made. Am I a coward ? Who calls me villain ? breaks my pate across ? Plucks off my beard, and blows it in my face ? Tweaks me by the nose ? gives me the lie i' the throat, As deep as to the lungs ? Who does me this ? Ha!
Page 168 - Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe, And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Page 166 - Forbid not thee to weep : Nor will the Christian host, Nor will thy father's spirit grieve, To see thee, on the battle's eve, Lamenting, take a mournful leave Of her who loved thee most : She was the rainbow to thy sight ! Thy sun — thy heaven — of lost delight ! ' To-morrow let us do or die. But when the bolt of death is hurled, Ah ! whither then with thee to fly, Shall Outalissi roam the world ? Seek we thy once-loved home...
Page 67 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Page 536 - Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace.
Page 249 - tis true : 'tis true, 'tis pity ; And pity 'tis, 'tis true : a foolish figure ; But farewel it, for I will use no art. Mad let us grant him then: and now remains, That we find out the cause of this effect; Or, rather say, the cause of this defect ; For this effect, defective, comes by cause: Thus it remains, and the remainder thus.
Page 169 - Now here let us place the gray stone of her cairn ; Why speak ye no word ! " — said Glenara the stern. " And tell me, I charge you ! ye clan of my spouse, Why fold ye your mantles, why cloud ye your brows?