The British drama, Том 11804 |
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... behold thee . Is it possible ? Mel . What sudden gaze is this ? Amin . ' Tis wondrous strange ! Mel . Why does thine eye desire so strict a view night : I think you have not slept . Amin . I'faith I have not . Diph . You have done ...
... behold thee . Is it possible ? Mel . What sudden gaze is this ? Amin . ' Tis wondrous strange ! Mel . Why does thine eye desire so strict a view night : I think you have not slept . Amin . I'faith I have not . Diph . You have done ...
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... behold the fall of your fair princess . King . Has she a boy ? Cle . So please your grace , I have seen a boy wait On her ; a fair boy . King . Go , get you to your quarter : For this time I'll study to forget you . Meg . Do you study ...
... behold the fall of your fair princess . King . Has she a boy ? Cle . So please your grace , I have seen a boy wait On her ; a fair boy . King . Go , get you to your quarter : For this time I'll study to forget you . Meg . Do you study ...
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... Behold , you fear- Of thy unworthy nature , ( thou loud boaster ! ) Let people talk as they please of my rudeness ,. In you , my sister , and the rest , to please us , We should receive this as a saucy rudeness , Offered our private ...
... Behold , you fear- Of thy unworthy nature , ( thou loud boaster ! ) Let people talk as they please of my rudeness ,. In you , my sister , and the rest , to please us , We should receive this as a saucy rudeness , Offered our private ...
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... behold the silly Roman host , Girded with millions of fierce Britain's swains , With deaths as many as they have had hopes ; And then go thither , he that loves his shame ! I scorn my life , yet dare not lose my name . Cur . Do not you ...
... behold the silly Roman host , Girded with millions of fierce Britain's swains , With deaths as many as they have had hopes ; And then go thither , he that loves his shame ! I scorn my life , yet dare not lose my name . Cur . Do not you ...
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... behold the face Of man , or mankind know me ! Oh , blind for- tune , Hast thou abused me thus ! Pray you go Drus . Good sir , be comforted ; It was your wisdom ruled you . home ; Your day is yet to come , when this great fortune Shall ...
... behold the face Of man , or mankind know me ! Oh , blind for- tune , Hast thou abused me thus ! Pray you go Drus . Good sir , be comforted ; It was your wisdom ruled you . home ; Your day is yet to come , when this great fortune Shall ...
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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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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...