The British Drama: pt. 1-2. TragediesWilliam Miller, printed by James Ballantyne, 1804 |
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Výsledky 1-5 z 100
Strana 3
... death ; Forsaken of thee ; on what terms I know not . Amin . She had my promise ; but the king forbad it , And made me make this worthy change , thy sister , Accompanied with graces far above her ; With whom I long to lose my lusty ...
... death ; Forsaken of thee ; on what terms I know not . Amin . She had my promise ; but the king forbad it , And made me make this worthy change , thy sister , Accompanied with graces far above her ; With whom I long to lose my lusty ...
Strana 26
... death Upon thyself . Asp . Thou art some prating fellow ; One , that hath studied out a trick to talk , And move soft - hearted people ; to be kick'd [ She kicks him . [ Aside . Thus , to be kick'd ! -Why should he be so slow In giving ...
... death Upon thyself . Asp . Thou art some prating fellow ; One , that hath studied out a trick to talk , And move soft - hearted people ; to be kick'd [ She kicks him . [ Aside . Thus , to be kick'd ! -Why should he be so slow In giving ...
Strana 27
... death , I durst not meet the boldest way ; Yet still , betwixt the reason and the act , The wrong I to Aspatia did ... deaths are such acquainted things with me , That yet my heart dissolves not . May I stand Stiff here for ever ! Eyes ...
... death , I durst not meet the boldest way ; Yet still , betwixt the reason and the act , The wrong I to Aspatia did ... deaths are such acquainted things with me , That yet my heart dissolves not . May I stand Stiff here for ever ! Eyes ...
Strana 37
... death ; they answered , so was sleeping , at which their lady was . I urged again , she had scarce time to be so , since last I saw her ; they smiled again , and seemed to instruct me , that sleeping was nothing but lying down and ...
... death ; they answered , so was sleeping , at which their lady was . I urged again , she had scarce time to be so , since last I saw her ; they smiled again , and seemed to instruct me , that sleeping was nothing but lying down and ...
Strana 46
... Death , I hope , is come : Blest be that hand ! It meant me well . Again , for pity's sake ! Phi . I have caught myself : [ Phi . falls . The loss of blood hath stayed my flight . Here , here , Is he that struck thee : Take thy full ...
... Death , I hope , is come : Blest be that hand ! It meant me well . Again , for pity's sake ! Phi . I have caught myself : [ Phi . falls . The loss of blood hath stayed my flight . Here , here , Is he that struck thee : Take thy full ...
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Acast Alex Amin Amintor arms Bajazet Beaumel bless blood brave Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Char Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death DECIUS Dion Diph DIPHILUS dost thou Drusius Enter Evad Evadne Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fate father fear fortune give gods grief hand hate hath hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba Judas kill king kiss lady Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam ne'er Nennius never noble o'er peace Petillius Philaster Photinus pity POLYPERCHON Pompey prince Ptol Ptolomy Pyrrhus queen revenge Roch Roman Romont ruin SCENE scorn shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak Suet sweet sword Syphax tears tell thee thou art thou hast thought Thra Timag Twas Vent virtue weep wilt wretched wrong
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Strana 13 - Do my face (If thou had'st ever feeling of a sorrow) Thus, thus, Antiphila : strive to make me look Like Sorrow's monument ; and the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless ; let the rocks Groan with continual surges ; and behind me, Make all a desolation.
Strana 198 - O'er fourscore thousand men, of whom each one Is braver than himself ? Vent. You conquered for him ; Philippi knows it : there you shared with him That empire, which your sword made all your own. Ant. Fool that I was ! upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren till I was tired with soaring, And now he mounts above me.
Strana 279 - And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.
Strana 248 - Redeemed her life with half the loss of mine; Like a rich conquest in one hand I bore her, And with the other...
Strana 56 - and dressed myself In habit of a boy; and, for I knew My birth no match for you, I was past hope Of having you; and, understanding well That when I made discovery of my sex I...
Strana 347 - Marcia tow'rs above her sex : True, she is fair, (oh how divinely fair !) But still the lovely maid improves her charms With inward greatness, unaffected wisdom, And sanctity of manners.
Strana 203 - Was not thy fury quite disarmed with wonder? Didst thou not shrink behind me from those eyes And whisper in my ear — Oh, tell her not That I accused her with my brother's death ? DOLA.
Strana 195 - They said they would not fight for Cleopatra. Why should they fight indeed, to make her conquer, And make you more a slave ? to gain you kingdoms, Which, for a kiss, at your next midnight feast, You'll sell to her ? Then she new-names her jewels, And calls this diamond such or such a tax ; Each pendant in her ear shall be a province.
Strana 347 - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin, that I admire: Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Strana 279 - Looking tranquillity! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold. And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart.