British Theatre, Comprising Tragedies, Comedies, Operas, and Farces, from the Most Classic Writers: Complete in One Volume, 3±ÇFleischer, 1828 - 908ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... night on which my son was born , My nurse , the only confidant I had , Set out with him to reach her sister's house : But nurse , nor infant have I ever seen , Or heard of , Anna , since that fatal hour . Anna . Not seen nor heard of ...
... night on which my son was born , My nurse , the only confidant I had , Set out with him to reach her sister's house : But nurse , nor infant have I ever seen , Or heard of , Anna , since that fatal hour . Anna . Not seen nor heard of ...
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... night , round as my shield , Had not yet fill'd her horns , when , by her light , A band of fierce barbarians , from the hills , Rush'd like a torrent down upon the vale , Sweeping our flocks and herds . The shep- herds fled For safety ...
... night , round as my shield , Had not yet fill'd her horns , when , by her light , A band of fierce barbarians , from the hills , Rush'd like a torrent down upon the vale , Sweeping our flocks and herds . The shep- herds fled For safety ...
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... night , as I remember well , The wind and rain beat hard upon our roof ; Red came the river down , and loud and oft The angry spirit of the water shriek'd . At the dead hour of night was heard the cry You speak with him . Your dignity ...
... night , as I remember well , The wind and rain beat hard upon our roof ; Red came the river down , and loud and oft The angry spirit of the water shriek'd . At the dead hour of night was heard the cry You speak with him . Your dignity ...
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... night , of night , Francisco ! In which the memory of all good actions We can pretend to , shall be buried quick : Or , if we be remember'd , it shall be To fright posterity by our example , That have outgone all precedents of villains ...
... night , of night , Francisco ! In which the memory of all good actions We can pretend to , shall be buried quick : Or , if we be remember'd , it shall be To fright posterity by our example , That have outgone all precedents of villains ...
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... night for't . His bread is sweeter to him ; his band's smiles , and I shall be the happiest of home happier ; his family dearer ; his enjoy- the poor . Why do you look at me ? Char . That I may hate my brother . Mrs. B. Don't talk so ...
... night for't . His bread is sweeter to him ; his band's smiles , and I shall be the happiest of home happier ; his family dearer ; his enjoy- the poor . Why do you look at me ? Char . That I may hate my brother . Mrs. B. Don't talk so ...
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15 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
490 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... with my back to the fire. I like to give them a hearty reception in the old style at my gate. I like to see their horses and trunks taken care of.
359 ÆäÀÌÁö - I hate a lover that can dare to think he draws a moment's air, independent on the bounty of his mistress. There is not so impudent a thing in nature, as the saucy look of an assured man, confident of success. The pedantic arrogance of a very husband has not so pragmatical an air. Ah! I'll never marry, unless I am first made sure of my will and pleasure.
189 ÆäÀÌÁö - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face and you'll forget 'em all.
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'm weary of conjectures : — this must end them. [Laying his hand on his sword. Thus am I doubly armed : my death and life, My bane and antidote, are both before me. This in a moment brings me to an end; But this informs me I shall never die.
489 ÆäÀÌÁö - You must not be so talkative, Diggory. You must be all attention to the guests. You must hear us talk, and not think of talking...
487 ÆäÀÌÁö - Then come, put the jorum about, And let us be merry and clever, Our hearts and our liquors are stout, Here's the Three Jolly Pigeons for ever.
488 ÆäÀÌÁö - I have taken from the barn, are to make a shew at the side-table ; and you, Roger, whom I have advanced from the plough, are to place yourself behind my chair. But you're not to stand so, with your hands in your pockets. Take your hands from your pockets, Roger ; and from your head, you blockhead you.
485 ÆäÀÌÁö - I vow, Mr. Hardcastle, you're very particular. Is there a creature in the whole country, but ourselves, that does not take a trip to town now and then, to rub off the rust a little?
116 ÆäÀÌÁö - To you, Sirs, and your honours, I bequeath her, And with her this. When I prove unworthy — (gives a dagger) You know the rest — then strike it to her heart; And tell her, he who three whole happy years Lay in her arms, and each kind night repeated The passionate vows of still increasing love, Sent that reward for all her truth and sufferings.