Original Entertainments and Burlesques for Stage Or SchoolWalter H. Baker & Company, 1898 - 189 Seiten |
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Original Entertainments and Burlesques: For Stage Or School George Melville Baker Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2009 |
Original Entertainments and Burlesques: For Stage Or School (Classic Reprint) George M. Baker Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
Original Entertainments and Burlesques: For Stage Or School George Melville Baker Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2009 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
50 Cents ain't Alon Alonzo Baron Boz Bass bells blue brother Brown Brumagem Buskin buttons canvas Capulet carpet-bag castle Chrome Clif Clifford Confound Costumes COUNT PALATINE curtain daughter dear dress Easel Enter Exit eyes Fair Ellen fair Imogene father females Festus Four Acts give Hallo happy heart Humbug iddy Immy Jones Judge Juliet Juliet Capulet lady little paint cake look Madam maid males Marco Marie Mercutio Miss Robinson moon ne'er o'er Paint King painter Palatine Pallette Plays a full Portia pray pshaw Raph Raphael Ri tol tiddy Romeo scene Shylock Silk-Stocking Nine sing Sir Thomas Clifford Sits Smith Sock Song speak Stella sure sweet tell thee There's thing thou three interiors Twill Weazel What's young blade
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 56 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 102 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home!
Seite 21 - Fellows in arms, and my most loving friends, Bruised underneath the yoke of tyranny, Thus far into the bowels of the land Have we marched on without impediment ; And here receive we from our father Stanley Lines of fair comfort and encouragement.
Seite 25 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Seite 29 - When sleeping on my cradle bed ? And tears of sweet affection shed ? My Mother. When pain and sickness made me cry, Who gazed upon my heavy eye, And wept for fear that I should die ? My Mother.
Seite 27 - Be she young, or be she old, For her beauty she must be sold. So fare you well, my lady gay, We'll call again another day, Turn back, turn back, thou scornful knight ; And rub thy spurs till they be bright.
Seite 51 - My bruised arms no more my fire-i\rms seize ; No stern alarms to wake me from a nap, To spring wild rattles, and revolvers snap ; Stern visaged war — Why, what am I about? I did not come out, Richard III. to spout. I am the father of a daughter dear, — Dear ! yes, she costs a thousand pounds a year. They call her fair...
Seite 33 - In the bright lexicon of youth, There's no such word as Fail —
Seite 102 - All up!" On which we rose and went in unison through certain calisthenics, singing as we exercised, So let the wide world wag as it will, We'll be gay and happy still.