The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, 8±ÇMrs. Inchbald Hurst, Robinson, 1824 |
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... soul ! Is gone to his account ; for this his minion , The revel - rout is done - But , you were speaking Concerning her . I have been told , that you Are frequent in your visitations to her . Hast . No farther , my good lord , than ...
... soul ! Is gone to his account ; for this his minion , The revel - rout is done - But , you were speaking Concerning her . I have been told , that you Are frequent in your visitations to her . Hast . No farther , my good lord , than ...
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... soul had known no joy but him ! That I had lived within his guiltless arms , And dying slept in innocence beside him ! - But now his dust abhors the fellowship , And scorns to mix with mine . Enter a SERVANT . Serv . The lady Alicia ...
... soul had known no joy but him ! That I had lived within his guiltless arms , And dying slept in innocence beside him ! - But now his dust abhors the fellowship , And scorns to mix with mine . Enter a SERVANT . Serv . The lady Alicia ...
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... soul to better hopes than these , Lift up thy eyes , and let them shine once more , Bright as the morning sun above the mist . Exert thy charms , seek out the stern Protector , And sooth his savage temper with thy beauty : Spite of his ...
... soul to better hopes than these , Lift up thy eyes , and let them shine once more , Bright as the morning sun above the mist . Exert thy charms , seek out the stern Protector , And sooth his savage temper with thy beauty : Spite of his ...
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... soul and virtue must disdain . Too much of love thy hapless friend has proved , Too many giddy foolish hours are gone , And in fantastic measures danced away : May the remaining few know only friendship . So thou , my dearest , truest ...
... soul and virtue must disdain . Too much of love thy hapless friend has proved , Too many giddy foolish hours are gone , And in fantastic measures danced away : May the remaining few know only friendship . So thou , my dearest , truest ...
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... soul , Restless and self - tormented ! Oh , false Hastings ! Thou hast destroy'd my peace .- [ Knocking without . What noise is that ? What visitor is this , who with bold freedom Breaks B 2 ACT II . ] 17 JANE SHORE .
... soul , Restless and self - tormented ! Oh , false Hastings ! Thou hast destroy'd my peace .- [ Knocking without . What noise is that ? What visitor is this , who with bold freedom Breaks B 2 ACT II . ] 17 JANE SHORE .
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Alicia Alon Alonzo Antony arms art thou Arth Arthur bear beauty behold blood bosom breath C©¡s C©¡sar Charmion Cleopatra Comedy COVENT GARDEN curse dead death Don Carlos dost thou doth EARL Edward Young England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair FALSTAFF father Faul FAULCONBRIDGE fear fortune France gentle GENTLEMEN give grief hand hath hear heart Heaven honour Hotspur Hubert ISABELLA JANE SHORE KING JOHN lady leave Leon Leonora look Lord Hastings madam majesty Mark Antony never night noble o'er Octavia Othello PANDULPH peace Percy Phil Poins pr'ythee PRINCE OF WALES rage revenge SCENE shame soldier sorrows soul speak sword tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt thought tongue Trumpets Ventidius villain wilt wound Young Zanga