The revengers tragaedie. The transformed metamorphosis

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Chatto and Windus,$1878., 1878
 

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Pagina 226 - And he opened the bottomless pit; and there arose a smoke out of the pit, as the smoke of a great furnace; and the sun and the air were darkened by reason of the smoke of the pit.
Pagina 224 - Then we upon our globe's last verge shall go And view the ocean leaning on the sky : From thence our rolling neighbours we shall know And on the lunar world securely pry.
Pagina 226 - AND there appeared a great wonder in heaven ; a woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and upon her head a crown of twelve stars : and she being with child cried, travailing in birth, and pained to be delivered.
Pagina 84 - Thou mayst lie chaste now. It were fine, methinks, To have thee seen at revels, forgetful feasts, And unclean brothels; sure, 'twould fright the sinner, And make him a good coward, put a reveller Out of his antic amble, And cloy an epicure with empty dishes. Here might a scornful and ambitious woman Look through and through herself; - see, ladies, with false forms You deceive men, but cannot deceive worms.
Pagina 43 - The world descends into such base-born evils, That forty angels can make fourscore devils. There will be fools still I perceive — still...
Pagina 87 - May start into those hollowes, Duke ; dost knowe Yon dreadfull vizard, view it well, tis the skull Of Gloriana, whom thou poysonedst last.
Pagina 120 - A bawd ! O name far loathsomer than hell ! Hip. It should be so, knew'st thou thy office well.
Pagina 44 - I would raise my state upon her breast, And call her eyes my tenants ; I would count My yearly maintenance upon her cheeks ; Take coach upon her lip ; and all her parts Should keep men after men ; and I would ride In pleasure upon pleasure. You took great pains for her, once when it was, Let her requite it now, tho' it be but some ; You brought her forth, she may well bring you home.
Pagina 143 - Give me thy hand ; these others I rebuke : He that hopes so is fittest for a duke : Thou shalt sit next me ; take your places, lords ; We're ready now for sports ; let 'em set on : You thing ! we shall forget you quite anon ! yd Noble.
Pagina 84 - Does every proud and self-affecting dame Camphire her face for this ? and grieve her maker In sinful baths of milk, when many an infant starves, For her superfluous out-side, all for this ? Who now bids twenty pound a night ? prepares Music, perfumes, and...

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