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Abig Abigail Achates Æneas ANIPPE Anna arms Ascanius Bajazeth Bara Barabas blood brother Caly Calymath Carthage crown death Dido doth Duke Duke of Guise earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father Faustus fear Fern France Friar Jac friends Gaveston gentle gold grace grief Guise hand hath haue hear heart heaven hell Henry Hero honour house of Yorke Iarbas Isab Itha Ithamore Jove Kent KING EDWARD king of Fez KING OF NAVARRE Lancaster Leander live look lord madam majesty Malta Master Doctor Meph Mephistophilis mighty Mortimer murder night Persian Pilia poison'd prince queen Rich Scythian SERGESTUS sirrah soldiers soul speak Spen Spenser stay sweet sword Tamb Tamburlaine tears Techelles tell thee Ther Theridamas thine thou art thou shalt thoughts traitor Trebizon Turk unto villain Warwike wilt Zenocrate
第 154 頁 - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships? And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss: Her lips suck forth my soul, see where it flies! Come Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.
第 434 頁 - THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE COME live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove That hills and valleys, dales and fields, Or woods or steepy mountain yields.
第 50 頁 - If all the pens that ever poets held Had fed the feeling of their masters' thoughts. And every sweetness that inspired their hearts. Their minds, and muses on admired themes; If all the heavenly quintessence they still From their immortal flowers of poesy, Wherein, as in a mirror, we perceive The highest reaches of a human wit; If these had made one poem's period, And all...
第 23 頁 - Nature that fram'd us of four elements, Warring within our breasts for regiment, Doth teach us all to have aspiring minds.
第 158 頁 - O, it strikes, it strikes ! Now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. [ Thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean — ne'er be found.
第 158 頁 - Cut is the branch that might have grown full straight, And burned is Apollo's laurel bough, That sometime grew within this learned man. Faustus is gone : regard his hellish fall, Whose fiendful fortune may exhort the wise Only to wonder at unlawful things, Whose deepness doth entice such forward wits To practise more than heavenly power permits.
第 177 頁 - Thus, like the sad presaging raven, that tolls The sick man's passport in her hollow beak, And in the shadow of the silent night Doth shake contagion from her sable wings, Vex'd and tormented runs poor Barabas With fatal curses towards these Christians.
第 122 頁 - Ay, these are those that Faustus most desires. O what a world of profit and delight, Of power, of honour, of omnipotence Is promised to the studious artisan...