British Theatre: Comprising Tragedies, Comedies, Operas, and Farces, from the Most Classic Writers : with Biography, Critical Account and Explanatory NotesF. Fleischer, 1828 - 908ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Exit Orasmin . Now whither shall I turn my eyes and steps The surest way to shun her , and give time For this discovering trial ? —Heaven ! she's here ! Re - enter ZARA . So , madam ! fortune will befriend my cause , And free me from ...
... Exit Orasmin . Now whither shall I turn my eyes and steps The surest way to shun her , and give time For this discovering trial ? —Heaven ! she's here ! Re - enter ZARA . So , madam ! fortune will befriend my cause , And free me from ...
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... Exit . Anna . Oh happiness ! where art thou to be found ? I see thou dwellest not with birth and beauty , Though grac'd with grandeur , and in wealth array'd ; Nor dost thou , it would seem , with virtue dwell ; Else had this gentle ...
... Exit . Anna . Oh happiness ! where art thou to be found ? I see thou dwellest not with birth and beauty , Though grac'd with grandeur , and in wealth array'd ; Nor dost thou , it would seem , with virtue dwell ; Else had this gentle ...
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... Exit Footman . Enter BARNWELL . Barn . Confusion ! Millwood ! Mill . That angry look tells me , that here I am an unwelcome guest : I feared as much : the unhappy are so every where . Barn . Will nothing but my utter ruin con- tent you ...
... Exit Footman . Enter BARNWELL . Barn . Confusion ! Millwood ! Mill . That angry look tells me , that here I am an unwelcome guest : I feared as much : the unhappy are so every where . Barn . Will nothing but my utter ruin con- tent you ...
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... Exit . Uncle . Oh , I am slain ! All gracious heaven , regard the prayer of thy dying servant ; bless , with the ... [ Exit murders , and this the worst of parricides . Servant ] For you , whose behaviour on this Oh may it ever stand alone ...
... Exit . Uncle . Oh , I am slain ! All gracious heaven , regard the prayer of thy dying servant ; bless , with the ... [ Exit murders , and this the worst of parricides . Servant ] For you , whose behaviour on this Oh may it ever stand alone ...
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... [ Exit Lucy ] there's no injury , then fear to take what he Trueman , you I am sure will not be idle on no longer wanted , and bring to me your pe- this occasion . [ Exit . nury and guilt . Do you think I'll hazard my True . He only who ...
... [ Exit Lucy ] there's no injury , then fear to take what he Trueman , you I am sure will not be idle on no longer wanted , and bring to me your pe- this occasion . [ Exit . nury and guilt . Do you think I'll hazard my True . He only who ...
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Andromache art thou Belvidera better brother Capt captain Castalio Cato Ceph Cham Char Charles Colin dare daughter dear death DOCTOR DRUID Enter Eudocia Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes Fain father fear fellow fool fortune gentleman give hand happy hear heart heaven Honey honour hope husband Juba Lady F Lady W ladyship leave live look Lord Lucy madam marriage marry matter mean Mirabell Miss never Oakly on't Osman pardon passion Pescara Polydore poor pr'ythee pray Pyrrhus Re-enter ruin Rusport Sackbut SCENE Serg servant Sfor Sir F Sir G sir John sister soul speak Ster Stuke sure swear sword Syphax tears tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought twas twill villain virtue what's wife wish woman wretch young Zara Zounds
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13 ÆäÀÌÁö - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
361 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'm out of humour, without giving a reason; to have my closet inviolate; to be sole empress of my tea-table, which you must never presume to approach without first asking leave; and lastly, wherever I am, you shall always knock at the door before you come in. These articles subscribed, if I continue to endure you a little longer, I may by degrees dwindle into a wife.
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.
487 ÆäÀÌÁö - Here we live in an old rumbling mansion, that looks for all the world like an inn, but that we never see company. Our best visitors are old Mrs. Oddfish, the...
362 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... tea-table talk— such as mending of fashions, spoiling reputations, railing at absent friends, and so forth— but that on no account you encroach upon the men's prerogative, and presume to drink healths, or toast fellows...
13 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. But when, or where ? This world was made for Caesar.
362 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... to the play in a mask - then bring you home in a pretended fright, when you think you shall be found out - and rail at me for missing the play, and disappointing the frolic which you had to pick me up and prove my constancy.
360 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll give the first impression on a couch. — I won't lie neither, but loll and lean upon one elbow: with one foot a little dangling off, jogging in a thoughtful way — yes — and then as soon as he appears, start, ay, start and be surprised, and rise to meet him in a pretty disorder — yes — O, nothing is more alluring than a levee from a couch, in some confusion: — it shows the foot to advantage, and furnishes with blushes, and recomposing airs beyond comparison.
13 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
111 ÆäÀÌÁö - I pass'd this very moment by thy doors, And found them guarded by a troop of villains ; The sons of public rapine were destroying. They told me, by the sentence of the law, They had commission to seize all thy fortune : Nay, more, Priuli's cruel hand had sign'd it. Here stood a ruffian with a horrid face, Lording it o'er a pile of massy plate, Tumbled into a heap for public sale ; There was another making villanous jests At thy undoing: he had ta'en possession Of all thy ancient, most domestic ornaments,...