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... play - house , both bachelors , and it is said that they had one bench between them , and that they made use of the same clothes , cloak , & c . and that Beaumont's chief business was to to correct the overflowings of Fletcher's wit ...
... play - house , both bachelors , and it is said that they had one bench between them , and that they made use of the same clothes , cloak , & c . and that Beaumont's chief business was to to correct the overflowings of Fletcher's wit ...
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... play . The prologue and epilogue writers may perhaps be more depended upon , but they do not go quite through with their work ; for neither the quarto copies , nor the thirty - four plays in the 1647 edition , have all their full quotas ...
... play . The prologue and epilogue writers may perhaps be more depended upon , but they do not go quite through with their work ; for neither the quarto copies , nor the thirty - four plays in the 1647 edition , have all their full quotas ...
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... play , where the king was killed , making it upon some particular occasion not thought proper to be farther represented , it was by private order from the court silenced . This was the reason Mr. Waller undertook the altering the latter ...
... play , where the king was killed , making it upon some particular occasion not thought proper to be farther represented , it was by private order from the court silenced . This was the reason Mr. Waller undertook the altering the latter ...
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... play had a great run , and ever since has been followed as one of the best enter- tainments of the stage . His Grace , after that , bestowed some time in altering another play of our authors , called Philaster , or Love Lies a- Bleeding ...
... play had a great run , and ever since has been followed as one of the best enter- tainments of the stage . His Grace , after that , bestowed some time in altering another play of our authors , called Philaster , or Love Lies a- Bleeding ...
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... play was written long after Fletcher died , and transplanted into Love's Pilgrimage after the printing the New - Inn , which was in the year 1630. And two of the plays printed under the name of Fletcher , viz . the Coronation , and the ...
... play was written long after Fletcher died , and transplanted into Love's Pilgrimage after the printing the New - Inn , which was in the year 1630. And two of the plays printed under the name of Fletcher , viz . the Coronation , and the ...
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The Dramatic Works of Ben Jonson, and Beaumont and Fletcher, Volume 2 Ben Jonson,John Fletcher,Francis Beaumont Visualização completa - 1811 |
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Página x - Their plays are now the most pleasant and frequent entertainments of the stage; two of theirs being acted through the year for one of Shakespeare's or Jonson's...
Página xlix - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...
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Página x - Shakespeare's or Jonson's: the reason is because there is a certain gaiety in their comedies, and pathos in their more serious plays which suits generally with all men's humours. Shakespeare's language is likewise a little obsolete, and Ben Jonson's wit comes short of theirs.
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