Bell's British Theatre, Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays...J. Bell; & C. Etherington, 1778 |
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13 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death ! My Lord ! my husband ! now the hour is come , The fatal moment my fad thought prefag'd ! Even at the facred altar , when our hearts Were wedded with our hands , even then I fear'd it- O , were the threaten'd ruin all my own ...
... death ! My Lord ! my husband ! now the hour is come , The fatal moment my fad thought prefag'd ! Even at the facred altar , when our hearts Were wedded with our hands , even then I fear'd it- O , were the threaten'd ruin all my own ...
15 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death , to fhun The crime of civil war ! and O what doom , What fate foever heaven may have in fore For her you honour'd , never to forget , Your father is your fovereign ! Don Ped . By the Power , Whofe primal law has made our being ...
... death , to fhun The crime of civil war ! and O what doom , What fate foever heaven may have in fore For her you honour'd , never to forget , Your father is your fovereign ! Don Ped . By the Power , Whofe primal law has made our being ...
22 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death fhall make this fceptre yours , Remember and fulfil them . Now , Don Pedro , My fubject now , fubmiffion is thy part . Accquit my promise , make Almeyda thine ; For thus , and in one word , thy king commands it . Don Ped . O hear ...
... death fhall make this fceptre yours , Remember and fulfil them . Now , Don Pedro , My fubject now , fubmiffion is thy part . Accquit my promise , make Almeyda thine ; For thus , and in one word , thy king commands it . Don Ped . O hear ...
23 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death so justly due Would be my dearest wish ! Alon . What ? what remains ? Let her own chamber henceforth be her prison , Till the her conduct justifies at full . Madam , with you I trust her : be it yours To keep her person safe . Don ...
... death so justly due Would be my dearest wish ! Alon . What ? what remains ? Let her own chamber henceforth be her prison , Till the her conduct justifies at full . Madam , with you I trust her : be it yours To keep her person safe . Don ...
24 ÆäÀÌÁö
... death . Don Pedro's fate , Inhuman queen ! his fate alone can wound Elvira's breaft : her own fhe fcorns to feel . Ills , that but touch ourselves , all disappear ; For what we love , we only know to fear ! END of the SECOND ACT ...
... death . Don Pedro's fate , Inhuman queen ! his fate alone can wound Elvira's breaft : her own fhe fcorns to feel . Ills , that but touch ourselves , all disappear ; For what we love , we only know to fear ! END of the SECOND ACT ...
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Afide againſt Alet Anna arms art thou Athens behold Boad Boadicia bofom breaſt brother caufe cauſe Comedy Country Wife Creufa Curiatius dear death doft thou Don Ped Douglas Dumnorix Ebran Elvira Enob Enter Ev'n Exit eyes facred fame fate father fav'd fave fear fecret feem fhall fhame fhould fifter fight filent flain Flam fome foon forrows foul fpeak fpirit ftill fuch fure fword Glenalvon glory grief hear heart heaven honour Horatia huſband Ilyf Ilyffus juft juftice King Lady laft laſt loft Lord lov'd Lycea moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Nicander o'er paffion Phor Phorbas Publius Pyth Pythia Queen rage Randolph reafon Roman Rome ſhall ſpeak ſtate ſtill tears tell tenderneſs thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thought Tragedy tranfports Tullus twas Valeria Venufia virtue whofe Xuthus youth
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7 ÆäÀÌÁö - I do, I do Go in, my child, the gods may find a way To make thee happy yet. But on thy duty, Whate'er reports may reach, or fears alarm thee, I charge thee come not to the field. Horatia. I will not, If you command it, Sir. But will you then, As far as cruel honour may permit, Remember that your poor Horatia's life Hangs on this dreadful contest 1 Horatius.
20 ÆäÀÌÁö - I shall e'er acquire a leader's name, My speech will be less ardent. Novelty Now prompts my tongue, and youthful admiration Vents itself freely ; since no part is mine Of praise- pertaining to the great in arms.
56 ÆäÀÌÁö - Rush'd like a torrent down upon the vale, Sweeping our flocks and herds.
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thy father's memory, think of this no more. One thing I have to say before we part : Long wert thou lost ; and thou art found, my child, In a most fearful season. War and battle I have great cause to dread. Too well I see Which way the current of thy temper sets : To-day I've found thee. Oh...
50 ÆäÀÌÁö - What power directed thy unconscious tongue To speak as thou hast done ? to name Anna. I know not : But since my words have made my mistress tremble, I will speak so no more; but silent mix My tears with hers.
11 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis my key, And opes the wicket of the human heart. How far I have succeeded now I know not, Yet I incline to think her stormy virtue Is...
50 ÆäÀÌÁö - To speak as thou hast done ? to name — Anna. I know not : But since my words have made my mistress tremble, I will speak so no more ; but silent mix My tears with hers. Lady R. No, thou shall not be silent. I'll trust thy faithful love, and thou shall be Henceforth th' instructed partner of my woes.
54 ÆäÀÌÁö - scap'd unknown: a slender consolation! Heaven is my witness that I do not love To sow in peril, and let others reap The jocund harvest. Yet I am not safe: By love, or something like it, stung, inflam'd, Madly I blabb'd my passion to his wife, ¬ç¬Ü And she has threaten'd to acquaint him of it.
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - Of some young knight resolv'd to break a spear, And stain with hostile blood his maiden arms. The Danes are landed : we must beat them back, Or live the slaves of Denmark. Lady R.
20 ÆäÀÌÁö - His port I love : he's in a proper mood To chide the thunder, if at him it roar'd.— [Aside. Has Norval seen the troops ? Nor. The setting sun With...