The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 vW. Miller, 1804 |
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... hour - glass : for , as the falling curtain , at stated in- tervals , suspends the action , and clears the stage ... hours . Thus , then , the tragic writer of our days , though he still observe the unity of action , as necessary to just ...
... hour - glass : for , as the falling curtain , at stated in- tervals , suspends the action , and clears the stage ... hours . Thus , then , the tragic writer of our days , though he still observe the unity of action , as necessary to just ...
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... hour , Of nymphs and shepherds : Let their songs dis- cover , Easy and sweet , who is a happy lover . Or , if thou woo't , then call thine own Endymion , From the sweet flowery bed he lies upon , On Latinus ' top , thy pale beams drawn ...
... hour , Of nymphs and shepherds : Let their songs dis- cover , Easy and sweet , who is a happy lover . Or , if thou woo't , then call thine own Endymion , From the sweet flowery bed he lies upon , On Latinus ' top , thy pale beams drawn ...
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... hours , dark Night , till we have done : The day will come too soon ; Young maids will curse thee , if thou steal'st ... hour a full one , If not o'ermeasure . Cinth . Speak , sea's king . When they will dance upon the rising wave , Nept ...
... hours , dark Night , till we have done : The day will come too soon ; Young maids will curse thee , if thou steal'st ... hour a full one , If not o'ermeasure . Cinth . Speak , sea's king . When they will dance upon the rising wave , Nept ...
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... hour for me to laugh , When at the altar the religious priest Were pacifying the offended powers With sacrifice , than now . This should have been My night and all your hands have been employed In giving me a spotless offering To young ...
... hour for me to laugh , When at the altar the religious priest Were pacifying the offended powers With sacrifice , than now . This should have been My night and all your hands have been employed In giving me a spotless offering To young ...
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... hour calls his billows up , And shoots them at the sun , destroying all He carries on him . - Oh , how near am I To utter my sick thoughts ! [ Aside . King . But thou hast let Amintor lie with thee 10 BEAUMONT & BRITISH DRAMA .
... hour calls his billows up , And shoots them at the sun , destroying all He carries on him . - Oh , how near am I To utter my sick thoughts ! [ Aside . King . But thou hast let Amintor lie with thee 10 BEAUMONT & BRITISH DRAMA .
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Acast Alex Amin arms art thou Bajazet bear behold bless blood brave Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death Dion DIPHILUS dost thou Enter Eumenes Evad Exeunt Exit eyes fair false Farewell fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king lady Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam mercy Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Orest passion peace Philaster Photinus Pier pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge Roman ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sure sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Thra Timag Twas twill Vent villain virtue weep wilt wretched wrong Zara
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Seite 358 - IT must be so Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought? 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.
Seite 359 - 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.
Seite 350 - Honour's a sacred tie, the law of kings, The noble mind's distinguishing perfection, That aids and strengthens virtue where it meets her, And imitates her actions, where she is not : It ought not to be sported with.
Seite 358 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Seite 33 - Of which he borrowed some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by...
Seite 344 - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin that I admire. Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Seite 213 - I'm only troubled, The life I bear is worn to such a rag, 'Tis scarce worth giving. I could wish, indeed, We threw it from us with a better grace; That, like two lions taken in the toils, We might at least thrust out our paws, and wound The hunters that inclose us.
Seite 358 - The wide, the 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.
Seite 248 - Ohy woman! lovely woman! nature made thee .To temper man : we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you : There's in you all that we believe of Heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Seite 199 - VENT. Him would I see; that man, of all the world: Just such a one we want. ANT. He loved me too; I was his soul ; he lived not but in me : We were so closed within each other's breasts, The rivets were not found, that joined us first. That does not reach us yet : we were so mixt, As meeting streams, both to ourselves were lost...