The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, 1±ÇWilliam Miller, 1811 |
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... thought ; So perfect , that no one of her own sex Could find a want she had ; so tempting fair , That she could wish it off , for damning souls ; I would pay any ransom , twenty lives , Rather than meet her married in my bed . Perhaps ...
... thought ; So perfect , that no one of her own sex Could find a want she had ; so tempting fair , That she could wish it off , for damning souls ; I would pay any ransom , twenty lives , Rather than meet her married in my bed . Perhaps ...
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... thought'st impu- dence , My deeds should make ' em modest . When you praise , I hug you ? ' Tis so false , that , wert thou worthy , Thou shouldst receive a death , a glorious death , From me ! But thou shalt understand thy lyes ; For ...
... thought'st impu- dence , My deeds should make ' em modest . When you praise , I hug you ? ' Tis so false , that , wert thou worthy , Thou shouldst receive a death , a glorious death , From me ! But thou shalt understand thy lyes ; For ...
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... thought , we had . And the occasion of my hurt was this ; the enemy had made trenches— Gob . Captain , without the manner of your hurt be much material to this business , we'll hear't some other time . Pun . I prithee , leave it , and ...
... thought , we had . And the occasion of my hurt was this ; the enemy had made trenches— Gob . Captain , without the manner of your hurt be much material to this business , we'll hear't some other time . Pun . I prithee , leave it , and ...
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... thought , was past it ; and to be dishonest , I think , she would not : If she would have been , The truth is , she was watch'd so narrowly , And had so slender opportunities , She hardly could have been : But yet her cun- ning Found ...
... thought , was past it ; and to be dishonest , I think , she would not : If she would have been , The truth is , she was watch'd so narrowly , And had so slender opportunities , She hardly could have been : But yet her cun- ning Found ...
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... thoughts again , And to thyself pronounce the name of Friend , And see what that will work . I will not fight . Amin ... thought , I would rip it out , Lie where it durst . Diph . You should not ; I would first mangle myself , and find ...
... thoughts again , And to thyself pronounce the name of Friend , And see what that will work . I will not fight . Amin ... thought , I would rip it out , Lie where it durst . Diph . You should not ; I would first mangle myself , and find ...
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Acast Amin arms art thou Bacurius BAJAZET Bessus bless blood brave brother Brun C©¡sar Cast Castalio Char Cleo Cleon Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death Dion Diph DIPHILUS dost thou Enter Euphrania Evad Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fate father fear fool forgive fortune give gods grief hand happy hath hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope king kiss lady leave Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Marcian Mardonius Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er OROONOKO peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey poor pray prince Ptol Pulcheria queen revenge ruin SCENE shew sister slave soldier sorrow soul speak sure swear sweet sword Tamerlane tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent virtue weep woman wretched wrong
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518 ÆäÀÌÁö - Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.
454 ÆäÀÌÁö - Burthensome to itself, a few years longer, To lose it, may be, at last in a lewd quarrel For some new friend, treacherous and false as thou art ! No, this vile world and I have long been jangling, And cannot part on better terms than now, When only men like thee are fit to live in't.
8 ÆäÀÌÁö - Palamon, unmarried ; •The sweet embraces of a loving wife, •Loaden with kisses, arm'd with thousand Cupids, •Shall never clasp our necks ; no issue know us, •No figures of ourselves shall we e'er see, •To glad our age, and like young eagles teach 'em •Boldly to gaze against bright arms, and say * Remember what your fathers were, and conquer...
340 ÆäÀÌÁö - Vent. Are you Antony ? I'm liker what I was, than you to him I left you last. Ant. I'm angry. Vent. So am I.
416 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands...
125 ÆäÀÌÁö - A wilful fault, think me not past all hope For once. What master holds so strict a hand Over his boy, that he will part with him Without one warning? Let me be corrected To break my stubbornness, if it be so, Rather than turn me off; and I shall mend. PHI. Thy love doth plead so prettily to stay, That, trust me, I could weep to part with thee.
8 ÆäÀÌÁö - The fair-eyed maids shall weep our banishments, And in their songs curse ever-blinded Fortune, Till she for shame see what a wrong she has done To youth and nature. This is all our world : We shall know nothing here, but one another ; Hear nothing, but the clock that tells our woes. The vine shall grow, but we shall never see it : Summer shall come, and with her all delights, But dead-cold winter must inhabit here still.
132 ÆäÀÌÁö - em false as were my hopes, I cannot urge thee further. But thou wert To blame to injure me, for I must love Thy honest looks, and take no revenge upon Thy tender youth : a love from me to thee Is firm, whate'er thou dost : it troubles me That I have called the blood out of thy cheeks, That did so well become thee.
359 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll never strive against it; but die pleased, To think you once were mine. Ant. Good heaven, they weep at parting ! Must I weep too ? That calls them innocent. I must not weep; and yet I must, to think That I must not forgive. — Live, but live wretched; 'tis but just you should, Who made me so. Live from each other's sight: Let me not hear you meet: set all the earth, And all the seas, betwixt your sundered loves : View nothing common but the sun and skies.
353 ÆäÀÌÁö - Men are but Children of a larger growth, Our appetites as apt to change as theirs, And full as craving too, and full as vain ; And yet the Soul, shut up in her dark room, Viewing so clear abroad, at home sees nothing ; But, like a Mole in Earth...