The Actor: A Treatise on the Art of Playing. Interspersed with Theatrical Anecdotes, Critical Remarks on Plays, and Occasional Observations on AudiencesR. Griffiths, 1750 - Broj stranica: 326 |
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Stranica 46
... rest of the piece . We should with great justice laugh at the man engaged in a race , who shou'd throw out his legs to their utmost speed at the fetting out , and by that means ren- der'd them incapable of carrying him to the end of the ...
... rest of the piece . We should with great justice laugh at the man engaged in a race , who shou'd throw out his legs to their utmost speed at the fetting out , and by that means ren- der'd them incapable of carrying him to the end of the ...
Stranica 49
... rest of the great performers of the time must allow us to say , no body ever did , or perhaps ever will , come up to . | How exquisite is the management of this player , in giving a strength that scarce any body befides himself ever ...
... rest of the great performers of the time must allow us to say , no body ever did , or perhaps ever will , come up to . | How exquisite is the management of this player , in giving a strength that scarce any body befides himself ever ...
Stranica 51
... on terms like thine , Base as thou'rt false ? Leave me - Nay then thus , thus I throw thee from me ; And curses great as is thy falsehood catch thee . D2 Whoever Whoever has heard these and the rest of the keen The ACTOR . 51.
... on terms like thine , Base as thou'rt false ? Leave me - Nay then thus , thus I throw thee from me ; And curses great as is thy falsehood catch thee . D2 Whoever Whoever has heard these and the rest of the keen The ACTOR . 51.
Stranica 52
... rest of the keen and disdainful reproaches which Pierre juftly throws on his friend , utter'd from the mouth of Mr. Quin , will agree with us , that the whole compass of the English stage affords nothing great- er ; and yet these in ...
... rest of the keen and disdainful reproaches which Pierre juftly throws on his friend , utter'd from the mouth of Mr. Quin , will agree with us , that the whole compass of the English stage affords nothing great- er ; and yet these in ...
Stranica 55
... rest . Tragedy is the darling paffior of this player , and he concluded , from this natural imperfection , he was the fittest of all men to perform the charac- ter of Richard III . which Shakefpear himself ( with how much justice we do ...
... rest . Tragedy is the darling paffior of this player , and he concluded , from this natural imperfection , he was the fittest of all men to perform the charac- ter of Richard III . which Shakefpear himself ( with how much justice we do ...
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Stranica 146 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
Stranica 205 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Stranica 190 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Stranica 206 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Stranica 45 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Stranica 117 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face, Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke: but farewell compliment! Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,' And I will take thy word: yet, if thou swear'st, Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Stranica 321 - By Heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks...
Stranica 67 - Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek!
Stranica 145 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Stranica 146 - I'll smell it on the tree. — [Kissing her. O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade Justice to break her sword ! — One more, one more. — Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee, And love thee after : — One more, and this the last : So sweet was ne'er so fatal.