Thomas Kyd
Thomas Kyd
Thomas Kydwas an English playwright, the author of The Spanish Tragedy, and one of the most important figures in the development of Elizabethan drama...
bred english-dramatist lump pair son within
My son - and what's a song? A thing begot within a pair of minutes, thereabout, a lump bred up in darkness.
bred lump pair son within
My son - and what's a son? A thing begot / Within a pair of minutes, thereabouts, / A lump bred up in darkness.
english-dramatist form lively mass oh public
Oh eyes, no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears; O life, no life, but lively form of death; Oh world, no world, but mass of public wrongs.
form lively mass oh public wrongs
Oh eyes, no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears; O life, no life, but lively form of death; Oh world, no world, but mass of public wrongs
bull haggard hardest hawks pierced savage small stoop sustains time
In time the savage bull sustains the yoke, / In time all haggard hawks will stoop to lure. / In time small wedges cleave the hardest oak, / In time the flint is pierced with softest shower.
eye tears world
Oh eyes, no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears; Oh life, no life, but lively form of death; Oh world, no world, but mass of public wrongs.
violence
Where words prevail not, violence prevails.
time pain fall
In time the savage bull sustains the yoke; In time all haggard hawks will stoop to lure; In time small wedges cleave the hardest oak, In time the flint is pierced with softest shower, And she in time will fall from her disdain, And rue the sufferance of your friendly pain.
winning force
Fear shall force what friendship cannot win.
mad brave wonder
As I am never better than when I am mad; then methinks I am a brave fellow; then I do wonders: but reason abuseth me, and there's the torment, there's the hell.
evil news faster
Evil news fly faster still than good.
men toil remedy
Thus must we toil in other men's extremes, That know not how to remedy our own.
trust-myself my-friends
I'll trust myself, myself shall be my friend.
tragedy ease woe
Then haste we down to meet thy friends and foes; To place thy friends in ease, the rest in woes. For here though death doth end their misery, I'll there begin their endless tragedy.