The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, 2권William Miller, 1811 |
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... sorrows , long with pain supprest , Burst their confinement with impetuous sway , O'er - swell all bounds , and bear even life away . So , till the day was won , the Greek renowned With anguish bore the arrow in his wound , Then drew ...
... sorrows , long with pain supprest , Burst their confinement with impetuous sway , O'er - swell all bounds , and bear even life away . So , till the day was won , the Greek renowned With anguish bore the arrow in his wound , Then drew ...
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... Sorrow can think but ill - I am bewil- dered ; I know not where I am . Alon . Think , think no more ! It ne'er can enter in an honest heart . I'll tell thee , then — I cannot —— yet I do , By wanting force to give it utterance . Zun ...
... Sorrow can think but ill - I am bewil- dered ; I know not where I am . Alon . Think , think no more ! It ne'er can enter in an honest heart . I'll tell thee , then — I cannot —— yet I do , By wanting force to give it utterance . Zun ...
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... sorrow bore it company , To have your passions shake the seat of reason ; A momentary ill , which soon blew o'er . Then did I tell her of Don Carlos ' death , ( Wisely suppressing by what means he fell ) And laid the blame on that . At ...
... sorrow bore it company , To have your passions shake the seat of reason ; A momentary ill , which soon blew o'er . Then did I tell her of Don Carlos ' death , ( Wisely suppressing by what means he fell ) And laid the blame on that . At ...
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... sorrow . After a pause , He started up , and called aloud for Zanga , For Zanga raved ; and see , he seeks you here , To learn the truth which most he dreads to know . Zan . Begone . - Now , now , my soul , consum- mate all ! [ Exit ...
... sorrow . After a pause , He started up , and called aloud for Zanga , For Zanga raved ; and see , he seeks you here , To learn the truth which most he dreads to know . Zan . Begone . - Now , now , my soul , consum- mate all ! [ Exit ...
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... sorrow , thy distress , have touched my bo- som : I own it is a fault - I pity thee . Enter Officer . Offi . My lord , your time is short , and death waits for you . Erir . Death ! -I forgive thee from my inmost soul . Dem . Forgive me ...
... sorrow , thy distress , have touched my bo- som : I own it is a fault - I pity thee . Enter Officer . Offi . My lord , your time is short , and death waits for you . Erir . Death ! -I forgive thee from my inmost soul . Dem . Forgive me ...
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580 페이지 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as ye go, On the light fantastic toe...
580 페이지 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
583 페이지 - Yet should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence...
579 페이지 - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
584 페이지 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
576 페이지 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
576 페이지 - Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake, or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin, or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
574 페이지 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence; How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smiled...
582 페이지 - Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please, and sate the curious taste...
584 페이지 - To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.