Lust's dominion; or, The lascivious queen. Hero and Leander. Certain of Ovid's elegies. Epigrams and elegies by John Davies and Christopher Marlowe. The first book of Lucan. Ovid's ElegiesW. Pickering, 1826 |
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... death - bed lies , Yet have I stol'n from him to look on thee : A queen hath made herself thy concubine , Yet dost thou now abhor me ; hear me speak , Else shall my sons plague thy adult'rous wrongs , And tread upon thy heart for murd ...
... death - bed lies , Yet have I stol'n from him to look on thee : A queen hath made herself thy concubine , Yet dost thou now abhor me ; hear me speak , Else shall my sons plague thy adult'rous wrongs , And tread upon thy heart for murd ...
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... death . Old fellow , she's not here : but ere I die , Sword , I'll bequeath thee a rich legacy . ALV . Watch fitter hours to think on wrongs than now ; Death's frozen hand holds royal Philip's heart ; Half of his body lies within a ...
... death . Old fellow , she's not here : but ere I die , Sword , I'll bequeath thee a rich legacy . ALV . Watch fitter hours to think on wrongs than now ; Death's frozen hand holds royal Philip's heart ; Half of his body lies within a ...
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... Of a hell - tortur'd soul , rung through mine ears Nothing but horrid shrieks , nothing but death ? Whilst I , vailing my knees to the cold earth , Drowning my withered cheeks in my warm tears , And sc . 11. ] 215 THE LASCIVIOUS QUEEN .
... Of a hell - tortur'd soul , rung through mine ears Nothing but horrid shrieks , nothing but death ? Whilst I , vailing my knees to the cold earth , Drowning my withered cheeks in my warm tears , And sc . 11. ] 215 THE LASCIVIOUS QUEEN .
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... death counterfeits . Father Mendoza , and you peers of Spain , Dry your wet eyes ; for sorrow wanteth force , T ' inspire a breathing soul in a dead corse ; Such is your king . Where's Isabel our daughter ? MEND . At your bed's feet ...
... death counterfeits . Father Mendoza , and you peers of Spain , Dry your wet eyes ; for sorrow wanteth force , T ' inspire a breathing soul in a dead corse ; Such is your king . Where's Isabel our daughter ? MEND . At your bed's feet ...
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... death hath builded for my ancestors ; I cannot name death , but he straight steps in , And pulls me by the arm . FERN . His grace doth faint , - Help me , my lords , softly to raise him up . Enter ELEAZAR , and stands sadly by . · K ...
... death hath builded for my ancestors ; I cannot name death , but he straight steps in , And pulls me by the arm . FERN . His grace doth faint , - Help me , my lords , softly to raise him up . Enter ELEAZAR , and stands sadly by . · K ...
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Abydos Alvero arms BALT Baltazar bastard beauty blood bosom breast Cæsar CARD cardinal Ceres chaste cheeks COLE CRAB crown damn'd dare dead dear death devil dost doth earth ELEAZ Eleazar ELEGIA Exeunt eyes face fair fear fire flame friars give goddess gods grace hair hand hast hate hath head hear heart heaven hell Hellespont here's HERO AND LEANDER Hero's honour HORTEN Hortenzo Hymen is't Jove king kiss live look lord lov'd Love's lovers lust LUST'S DOMINION maid MARIA Marlowe Mendoza mistress Moor mother muse naked night nymph Ovid peace PHIL Philip Prince Philip queen Rome Scythia SESTYAD shame shine sing slave soldiers soul Spain stand stay STINKARD sweet sword tears tell thee thine thou art thought thyself Tibullus tongue turn'd unto Venus verse wench Zarack Zounds