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Cover her face; mine eyes dazzle. She died young.
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Whether we fall by ambition, blood or lust
Like diamonds, we are cut with our own dust
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I account this world a tedious theater,
For I do play a part in 't 'gainst my will.
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Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.
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Ambition, madam, is a great man's madness.
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Do you not weep?
Other sins only speak, murder shreaks out:
The element of water moistens the earth,
But blood flies upwards and bedews the heavens.
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The weakest arm is strong enough that strikes with the sword of justice.
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I know death hath ten thousand several doors
For men to take their exits; and 'tis found
They go on such strange geometrical hinges,
You may open them both ways: any way, for heaven-sake
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Heaven-gates are not so highly arched
As princes' palaces; they that enter there
Must go upon their knees.
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I am Duchess of Malfi still.
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What's this flesh? A little cruded milk
Fantastical puff-paste. Our bodies are weaker than those
Paper prisons boys use to keep flies in; more contemptible,
Since our is to preserve earth-worms. Didst thou ever seen
A lark in a cage? Such is the soul in the body: this world
Is like her little turf of grass, and the heaven o'er our heads
Like her looking-glass, only gives us a miserable knowledge
Of the small compass of our prison.
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You have left me heartless; mine is in your bosom.
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we had need to borrow that fantastic glass,invented by Galileo the Florentine
To view another spacious world in the moon
and look to find a constant woman there
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Sometimes the Devil doth preach.
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Are you out of your princely wits?"
What's he? Let me have his beard sawed off and his eyebrows filed more civil!
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Integrity of life is fame's best friend,
Which nobly, beyond death, shall crown the end.
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Pull and pull strongly for your able strength / Must pull down heaven upon me
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If all my royal kindred
Lay in my way unto this marriage,
I'ld make them my low foot-steps
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Duchess: Diamonds are of most value, They say, that have passβd through most jewellersβ hands. Ferdinand: Whores, by that rule, are precious. βJohn Webster, The Duchess of Malfi (I.ii)
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Ambition, madam, is a great manβs madness,β says Antonio in Websterβs The Duchess of Malfi, a play I first saw at the RSC in 1971 with Judi Dench in the title role. But itβs accepting that you will never achieve your ambition that can really drive you mad.
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For all our wit and reading brings us to a truer sense of sorrow.
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for places in the court are but like beds in the hospital, where this man's head lies at that man's foot, and so lower and lower.
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She and I were twins: And should I die this instant, I had liv'd her time to a minute.
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Black-birds fatten best in hard weather
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L'humain, comme l'épice, ne se révèle que broyé
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Search the heads of the greatest rivers in the world, you shall find them but bubbles of water.
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FERDINAND: Look, whatβs that follows me?
MALATESTE: Nothing, my lord.
FERDINAND: Yes.
MALATESTE: βTis your shadow.
FERDINAND: Stay it; let it not haunt me.
MALATESTE: Impossible, if you move, and the sun shine.
FERDINAND: I will throttle it. [Throws himself upon his shadow.]
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I do love these ancient ruins β
We never tread upon them but we set
Our foot upon some reverend history:
And, questionless, here, in this open court
(Which now lies naked to the injuries
Of stormy weather), some men lie interrβd,
Loved the Church so well, and gave so largely to it,
They thought it should have canopied their bones
Till doomsday; β but all things have their end β
Churches and cities, which have diseases like to men,
Must have like death which we have. Duchess o/Malfy. The
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UWhether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, Like diamonds, we are cut with our own dust.
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There are rewards for hawks and dogs when they have done us service; but for a soldier that hazards his limbs in a battle, nothing but a kind of geometry is his last supportation.
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Like Desdemona in Shakespeareβs Othello, she chooses for herself rather than deferring to the wishes of her male relations.
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the play, while staging a cross-class marriage, never loses sight of the class differences of the couple and the way this skews traditional gender roles. The Duchess may marry the steward she admires as βa complete manβ (1.1.439), but she remains very much an aristocrat. This brings
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BOSOLA. He and his brother are like plum-trees
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ANTONIO. 'Tis great pity
He should be thus neglected: I have heard
He 's very valiant. This foul melancholy
Will poison all his goodness; for, I 'll tell you,
If too immoderate sleep be truly said
To be an inward rust unto the soul,
If then doth follow want of action
Breeds all black malcontents; and their close rearing,
Like moths in cloth, do hurt for want of wearing.
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the role was originally played by Richard Burbage, the great tragic actor of the Kingβs Men who had created the roles of Shakespeareβs tragic heroes Hamlet, King Lear and Othello. That Burbage played Ferdinand as well suggests that the character was seen as the principal male role in the first productions of the play.
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Here comes Bosola,
The only court-gall; yet I observe his railing
Is not for simple love of piety:
Indeed, he rails at those things which he wants;
Would be as lecherous, covetous, or proud,
Bloody, or envious, as any man,
If he had means to be so.
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Thou art happy that thou hast not understanding. To know thy misery; for all our wit. And reading brings us to a truer sense of sorrow.
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Thou art happy that thou hast not understanding to know thy misery; for all our wit and reading brings us to a truer sense of sorrow.
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The Duchess: Diamonds are of most value
They say, that have pass'd through most jewellers hands.
Ferdinand: Whores, by that rule, are precious.
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Then the class moved on,β Vera said, βto the Revenge Tragedies. Webster. The Duchess of Malfi and The White Devil. Very gory. Makes todayβs violence on telly look restrained.
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Though in our miseries Destiny has a hand, yet Destiny has no hand in the dignified manner in which we suffer our misery. If we can show a contempt for our misery, the credit goes to ourselves, not to Destiny.
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