New School Dialogues; Or, Dramatic Selections for the Use of Schools, Academies, and Families: Designed to Furnish Exercises Either for Reading, Recitation Or ExhibitionCollins & Brother, 1871 - 456페이지 |
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... never found its im- age yet in words . I prayed for death ; I plunged into the deepest solitudes . At the close of a sultry day , I entered a forest at the foot of the Cevennes . On the sudden , a faint and feeble moan pierced my ear ...
... never found its im- age yet in words . I prayed for death ; I plunged into the deepest solitudes . At the close of a sultry day , I entered a forest at the foot of the Cevennes . On the sudden , a faint and feeble moan pierced my ear ...
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... Never , never . Third Dale . Perish all first . Fourth Dale . Die all . Gust . Yes , die by piecemeal ! Leave not a limb o'er which a Dane may triumph . Now from my soul I joy , I joy , my friends , To see ye feared ; to see , that even ...
... Never , never . Third Dale . Perish all first . Fourth Dale . Die all . Gust . Yes , die by piecemeal ! Leave not a limb o'er which a Dane may triumph . Now from my soul I joy , I joy , my friends , To see ye feared ; to see , that even ...
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... never ask ; a perfect union Of their whole nation with imperial Rome , In all her privileges , all her rights ; By the just gods , I will . - What wouldst thou more ? Auf . What would I more , proud Roman ? This I would- Fire the cursed ...
... never ask ; a perfect union Of their whole nation with imperial Rome , In all her privileges , all her rights ; By the just gods , I will . - What wouldst thou more ? Auf . What would I more , proud Roman ? This I would- Fire the cursed ...
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... never , Signior , was much given to jesting- and he who sports with the misfortunes of another , though he may bring his head into repute for fancy , does his heart little credit for feeling . I had rather be accounted a well- disposed ...
... never , Signior , was much given to jesting- and he who sports with the misfortunes of another , though he may bring his head into repute for fancy , does his heart little credit for feeling . I had rather be accounted a well- disposed ...
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... never more Shall that sound reach my ears . Vent . Ant . I warrant you . Actium , Actium ! Oh- Vent . It sits too near you . Ant Here , here it lies ! a lump of lead by day ; And , in my short distracted nightly slumbers , The hag that ...
... never more Shall that sound reach my ears . Vent . Ant . I warrant you . Actium , Actium ! Oh- Vent . It sits too near you . Ant Here , here it lies ! a lump of lead by day ; And , in my short distracted nightly slumbers , The hag that ...
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Adras Adrastus Altorf arms art thou Balt better Blackletter bless Blush Blushington Brutus Cæsar Capt Char Charles child Count Ctesiphon dare DAUGH daughter dear death Devon Dominie dost Emma Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fellow fortune Frank Fred gentleman Gesler give Glan Glandoff goot Greg Grub hand happy hath hear heart heaven honor Iago Lady Lady G liberty little Lotta live look lord Malaprop Mary Medon mercy murder never noble Old F pardon poet poor pray prince revenge Roderic Rusport Sarnem Scene Scout servant Sheva Sir Bash Sir G slave Snarl soldier soul speak statesman Stew sure sword Tell thee there's thou art thou hast thought Twill warrior what's wife wish word world turns young
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86 페이지 - The wide, th' 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.
53 페이지 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink ! ' I, as ^Eneas our great ancestor • Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar.
53 페이지 - As a sick girl. Ye gods, it doth amaze me, A man of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestic world, And bear the palm alone.
53 페이지 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
209 페이지 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains! By your sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow!
83 페이지 - All this? ay, more: fret till your proud heart break; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humor? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you ! for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
34 페이지 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time ! Brak.
83 페이지 - You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats; For I am arm'd so strong in honesty, That they pass by me as the idle wind Which I respect not.
30 페이지 - Though my perishing ranks should be strewed in their gore, Like ocean-weeds heaped on the surf-beaten shore, Lochiel, untainted by flight or by chains, While the kindling of life in his bosom remains, Shall victor exult, or in death be laid low, With his back to the field, and his feet to the foe ! And leaving in battle no blot on his name, Look proudly to heaven from the death-bed of fame.
84 페이지 - Marcus Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts ; Dash him to pieces ! Cas. I denied you not. Bru. You did. Cas. I did not : he was but a fool that brought My answer back. Brutus hath rived my heart : A friend should bear a friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.