The British drama, Svazek 11804 |
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Strana 106
... Ptolomies ; But the hints were mine own : The wretch was fearful ; But I have damned myself , should it be ques- tioned , That I will own it . Achor . And be punished for it ? Take heed 106 [ BEAUMONT & BRITISH DRAMA .
... Ptolomies ; But the hints were mine own : The wretch was fearful ; But I have damned myself , should it be ques- tioned , That I will own it . Achor . And be punished for it ? Take heed 106 [ BEAUMONT & BRITISH DRAMA .
Strana 108
... wretch- ed ; The stars are not more distant from the earth , Than profit is from honesty ; all the power , Prerogative , and greatness of a prince Are lost , if he descend once but to steer His course , as what is right guides him : Let ...
... wretch- ed ; The stars are not more distant from the earth , Than profit is from honesty ; all the power , Prerogative , and greatness of a prince Are lost , if he descend once but to steer His course , as what is right guides him : Let ...
Strana 174
... wretch ! Let her not linger out a life in torments , Be these her last words , and at once dispatch her . Sys . No , by the everlasting fire I swear , By my Darius ' soul , I never more Will dare to look on Alexander's face , If you ...
... wretch ! Let her not linger out a life in torments , Be these her last words , and at once dispatch her . Sys . No , by the everlasting fire I swear , By my Darius ' soul , I never more Will dare to look on Alexander's face , If you ...
Strana 206
British drama. Dol . Help , help ! Oh wretch ! oh cursed , cur- | Would you indeed ! the pretty hand in earnest ? sed wretch ! Ant . Speak softly ; ' twas by my command. Char . Help ! chafe her temples , Iras . Iras . Bend , bend her ...
British drama. Dol . Help , help ! Oh wretch ! oh cursed , cur- | Would you indeed ! the pretty hand in earnest ? sed wretch ! Ant . Speak softly ; ' twas by my command. Char . Help ! chafe her temples , Iras . Iras . Bend , bend her ...
Strana 232
... wretch , art past them . Ern . I hate the sex . [ Rises . Cast . Then I'm thy friend , Ernesto . I'd leave the world for him , that hates a woman . Woman , the fountain of all human frailty ! What mighty ills have not been done by woman ...
... wretch , art past them . Ern . I hate the sex . [ Rises . Cast . Then I'm thy friend , Ernesto . I'd leave the world for him , that hates a woman . Woman , the fountain of all human frailty ! What mighty ills have not been done by woman ...
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Acast Alic Amin arms art thou Arvida Bajazet bear behold bless blood bosom brave breast Cæsar Cali Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse danger dare Daugh dear death DIPHILUS dost thou dreadful e'er Enter Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Palmira passion peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent villain virtue vows weep wilt wish wretch wrong Zaph Zaphna Zara
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Strana 358 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us — And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
Strana 358 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Strana 346 - Twill never be too late To sue for chains, and own a conqueror. Why should Rome fall a moment ere her time ? No, let us draw her term of freedom out In its full length, and spin it to the last, So shall we gain still one day's liberty: And let me perish, but, in Cato's judgment, A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Strana 248 - Oh woman ! lovely woman ! Nature made thee To temper man : we had been brutes without you ! Angels are painted fair to look like you : There's in you all, that we believe of" heaven ; Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Strana 210 - Heaven has but Our sorrow for our sins ; and then delights To pardon erring man : Sweet mercy seems Its darling attribute, which limits justice ; . • As if there were degrees in infinite, And infinite would rather want perfection,. * Than punish to extent, Ant.
Strana 10 - 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 10 - To show a soul so full of misery As this sad lady's was. Do it by me, Do it again by me, the lost Aspatia ; And you shall find all true but the wild island. Suppose I stand upon the sea-beach now...
Strana 191 - Nay, stop not. Ant. Antony, — Well, thou wilt have it, — like a coward, fled, Fled while his soldiers fought ; fled first, Ventidius. Thou long'st to curse me, and I give thee leave. I know thou cam'st prepared to rail. Vent. I did.
Strana 276 - 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.
Strana 33 - Of which he borrow'd some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by, made by himself, Of many several flowers, bred in the...