The British Drama: pt. 1-2. TragediesWilliam Miller, printed by James Ballantyne, 1804 |
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... eyes Bent on the earth . The unfrequented woods Are her delight ; and , when she sees a bank Stuck full of flowers , she , with a sigh , will tell Her servants , what a pretty place it were To bury lovers in ; and make her maids Pluck ...
... eyes Bent on the earth . The unfrequented woods Are her delight ; and , when she sees a bank Stuck full of flowers , she , with a sigh , will tell Her servants , what a pretty place it were To bury lovers in ; and make her maids Pluck ...
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... eyes , when you took that man : Be happy in him ! [ Recorders play . Evad . O , my dearest brother ! Your presence is more joyful than this day Can be unto me . THE MASQUE . Night rises in mists . Night . Our reign is come ; for in the ...
... eyes , when you took that man : Be happy in him ! [ Recorders play . Evad . O , my dearest brother ! Your presence is more joyful than this day Can be unto me . THE MASQUE . Night rises in mists . Night . Our reign is come ; for in the ...
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... eyes To the fair Trojan ships ; and , having lost them , Just as thine eyes do , down stole a tear . Antiphila , What would this wench do , if she were Aspatia ? Here she would stand , till some more pitying god Turned her to marble ...
... eyes To the fair Trojan ships ; and , having lost them , Just as thine eyes do , down stole a tear . Antiphila , What would this wench do , if she were Aspatia ? Here she would stand , till some more pitying god Turned her to marble ...
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... eyes ; that point there . Make a dull silence , till you feel a sudden sadness Give us new souls . Enter CALIANAX . Cal . The king may do this , and he may not do it : My child is wronged , disgraced . Well , how now , huswives ! What ...
... eyes ; that point there . Make a dull silence , till you feel a sudden sadness Give us new souls . Enter CALIANAX . Cal . The king may do this , and he may not do it : My child is wronged , disgraced . Well , how now , huswives ! What ...
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... eyes down . Amin . Evadne ! Evad . [ within . ] My lord ! Amin . Come forth , my love ! Your brothers do attend to wish you joy . Evad . I am not ready yet . Amin . Enough , enough . Evad . They will mock me . Amin . Faith , thou shalt ...
... eyes down . Amin . Evadne ! Evad . [ within . ] My lord ! Amin . Come forth , my love ! Your brothers do attend to wish you joy . Evad . I am not ready yet . Amin . Enough , enough . Evad . They will mock me . Amin . Faith , thou shalt ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Acast Alex Amin Amintor arms Bajazet Beaumel bless blood brave Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Char Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death DECIUS Dion Diph DIPHILUS dost thou Drusius Enter Evad Evadne Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fate father fear fortune give gods grief hand hate hath hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba Judas kill king kiss lady Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam ne'er Nennius never noble o'er peace Petillius Philaster Photinus pity POLYPERCHON Pompey prince Ptol Ptolomy Pyrrhus queen revenge Roch Roman Romont ruin SCENE scorn shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak Suet sweet sword Syphax tears tell thee thou art thou hast thought Thra Timag Twas Vent virtue weep wilt wretched wrong
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Seite 13 - Do my face (If thou had'st ever feeling of a sorrow) Thus, thus, Antiphila : strive to make me look Like Sorrow's monument ; and the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless ; let the rocks Groan with continual surges ; and behind me, Make all a desolation.
Seite 198 - O'er fourscore thousand men, of whom each one Is braver than himself ? Vent. You conquered for him ; Philippi knows it : there you shared with him That empire, which your sword made all your own. Ant. Fool that I was ! upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren till I was tired with soaring, And now he mounts above me.
Seite 279 - And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness 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.
Seite 248 - Redeemed her life with half the loss of mine; Like a rich conquest in one hand I bore her, And with the other...
Seite 56 - and dressed myself In habit of a boy; and, for I knew My birth no match for you, I was past hope Of having you; and, understanding well That when I made discovery of my sex I...
Seite 347 - Marcia tow'rs above her sex : True, she is fair, (oh how divinely fair !) But still the lovely maid improves her charms With inward greatness, unaffected wisdom, And sanctity of manners.
Seite 203 - Was not thy fury quite disarmed with wonder? Didst thou not shrink behind me from those eyes And whisper in my ear — Oh, tell her not That I accused her with my brother's death ? DOLA.
Seite 195 - They said they would not fight for Cleopatra. Why should they fight indeed, to make her conquer, And make you more a slave ? to gain you kingdoms, Which, for a kiss, at your next midnight feast, You'll sell to her ? Then she new-names her jewels, And calls this diamond such or such a tax ; Each pendant in her ear shall be a province.
Seite 347 - 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 279 - Looking tranquillity! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold. And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart.