 | 1816 - 592 էջ
...ridiculed by Ben Jonson in his ' Bartholomew Fair/ where Lanthorn Leatherhead thus opens his puppet-show. ' Gentles, that no longer your expectations may wander,...Leander. With a great deal of cloth, lapp'd about him liken scarf, For he yet serves his- father, a dyer at Puddle- wharf.' The resemblance, however, to... | |
 | Ben Jonson - 1989 - 558 էջ
...have him to express more than he has? That were tyranny. COKES. Peace, ho! Now, now. 125 LEATHERHEAD. Gentles, that no longer your expectations may wander,...actor, amorous Leander, With a great deal of cloth, lapped about him like a scarf, For he yet serves his father, a dyer, at Puddle Wharf, Which place we'll... | |
 | David A. Kent, D. R. Ewen - 1992 - 428 էջ
...the combinations of figurative language. Thus in that elegant interlude, which the pen of Ben Johnson has transmitted to us, of the loves of Hero and Leander:—...like a scarf, For he yet serves his father, a dyer in Puddle-Wharf; Which place we'll make bold with, to call it our Abydus, As the bank-side is our Sestos,... | |
 | Ben Jonson - 1998 - 566 էջ
...were tyranny. [The curtains of the puppet theatre open] COKES Peace, ho; now, now. 105 LEATHERHEAD Gentles, that no longer your expectations may wander....actor, amorous Leander, With a great deal of cloth, lapped about him like a scarf. For he yet serves his father, a dyer at Puddle Wharf, Which place we... | |
 | Ben Jonson - 1999 - 630 էջ
...express more than he has? 1oo That were tyranny. Cok. Peace, ho; now, now. Lea. Gentles, that no lunger your expectations may wander, Behold our chief actor, amorous Leander, With a great deal of cloth, lapped about him like a scarf, 105 For he yet serves his father, a dyer at Puddle Wharf, Which place... | |
 | Basil Lanneau Gildersleeve, Charles William Emil Miller, Benjamin Dean Meritt, Tenney Frank, Harold Fredrik Cherniss, Henry Thompson Rowell - 1895 - 582 էջ
...speech. To find the ' sailing Pandar,' the text of the first scene of the motion must now be examined : Gentles, that no longer your expectations may wander....like a scarf, For he yet serves his father, a dyer at Puddle-wharf; Which place we'll make bold with, to call it our Abydus, As the Bankside is our Sestos... | |
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Which place we'll make bold with, to call it our Abydus, As the Bankside is our Sestos; and let it not be deny'd us. 
