British Drama: A Collection of the Most Esteemed Tragedies, Comedies, Operas, & Farces in the English Language, Band 1Bird, 1833 |
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... soon , and when I sought him , You and his father -- ( yes , you both were there ) - Strove to conceal him from me : I pursued you Both with any cries , and call'd on heaven and earth To judge my wrongs , and force you to reveal Where ...
... soon , and when I sought him , You and his father -- ( yes , you both were there ) - Strove to conceal him from me : I pursued you Both with any cries , and call'd on heaven and earth To judge my wrongs , and force you to reveal Where ...
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... Soon to rain sorrow down , and plunge you deeper In black despair . Euph . The spirit - stirring virtue , That glows within me , ne'er shall know despair . No , I will trust the gods . Desponding man ! Hast thou not heard with what ...
... Soon to rain sorrow down , and plunge you deeper In black despair . Euph . The spirit - stirring virtue , That glows within me , ne'er shall know despair . No , I will trust the gods . Desponding man ! Hast thou not heard with what ...
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... soon be well . Pass but a moment , and this busy globe , Its thrones , its empires , and its bustling millions , Will seem a speck in the great void of space . Yet while I stay , thou darling of my age ! Nav , dry those tears . Euph . I ...
... soon be well . Pass but a moment , and this busy globe , Its thrones , its empires , and its bustling millions , Will seem a speck in the great void of space . Yet while I stay , thou darling of my age ! Nav , dry those tears . Euph . I ...
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... Soon shall Timoleon , with resistless force , Burst yon devoted walls . Eran . Timoleon ! Euph . Yes , The brave Timoleon with the power of Greece ; Another day shall make the city his . Eran . Timoleon come to vindicate my rights ! Oh ...
... Soon shall Timoleon , with resistless force , Burst yon devoted walls . Eran . Timoleon ! Euph . Yes , The brave Timoleon with the power of Greece ; Another day shall make the city his . Eran . Timoleon come to vindicate my rights ! Oh ...
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... soon as to - morrow's dawn Klume the world , the rage of wasting war In vain shall thirst for blood : and now farewell . Some careful officer conduct him forth . [ Exit HERALD . By heaven the Greek hath offer'd to iny sword An easy prey ...
... soon as to - morrow's dawn Klume the world , the rage of wasting war In vain shall thirst for blood : and now farewell . Some careful officer conduct him forth . [ Exit HERALD . By heaven the Greek hath offer'd to iny sword An easy prey ...
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Aladin alguazil arms art thou Arvida better bless Capt Castalio Cato Cham Char Clarinda colonel COVENT GARDEN curse dare dear death devil door dost thou Eger Enter Euph Exeunt Exit eyes father Faulkland fear fellow fortune gentleman give hand happy hear heart Heaven honour hope husband Juba Kitty Lady leave live look lord Lucy Madam Malaprop marriage marry master MIRABEL Miss H mistress ne'er never night Nysa o'er passion Pertinax Philotas Phocion pity poor Pr'ythee pray Raby Rackett Rand Re-enter Sackbut SCENE Selim servant Sir G Snacks soul speak Stuke sure sword Syphax tears tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought Timoleon Tony twas twill villain virtue what's wife wish woman wretch young Zounds
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Seite 310 - 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 310 - 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 349 - Madam, a circulating library in a town is as an evergreen tree of diabolical knowledge ! It blossoms through the year ! And, depend on it, Mrs. Malaprop, that they who are so fond of handling the leaves, will long for the fruit at last.
Seite 302 - Twill never be too late To sue for chains and own a conqueror. Why should Rome fall a moment ere her time? No, let us draw her term of freedom out In its full length, and spin it to the last, So shall we gain still one day's liberty; And let me perish, but in Cato's judgment, A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Seite 310 - 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 398 - Which might consist of about five thousand men, well appointed with stores, ammunition, and other implements of war. Now, says the Duke of Marlborough to George Brooks, that stood next to him — you must have heard of George Brooks — I'll pawn my dukedom, says he, but I take that garrison without spilling a drop of blood.
Seite 398 - Never ; unless, as among kings and princes, my bride were to be courted by proxy. If, indeed, like an Eastern bridegroom, one were to be introduced to a wife he never saw before, it might be endured. But to go through all the terrors of a formal courtship, together with the episode of aunts, grandmothers, and cousins, and at last to blurt out the broad staring question of, Madam, will you marry me?
Seite 349 - Observe me, Sir Anthony — I would by no means wish a daughter of mine to be a progeny of learning; I don't think so much learning becomes a young woman. For instance — I would never let her meddle with Greek or Hebrew, or algebra, or simony, or fluxions, or paradoxes, or such inflammatory branches of learning...
Seite 261 - I've lodg'd hard To do the senate service. Jaf. Hold, one moment. Pier. Who's he disputes the judgment of the senate ? Presumptuous rebel — on — [Strikes Jaffier. Jaf. By Heav'n, you stir not ! I must be heard ; I must have leave to speak. Thou hast disgrac'd me, Pierre, by a vile blow : Had not a dagger done thee nobler...
Seite 356 - It is but too true, indeed, ma'am; yet I fear our ladies should share the blame. They think our admiration of beauty so great, that knowledge in them would be superfluous. Thus, like garden trees, they seldom show fruit, till time has robbed them of the more specious blossom. Few, like Mrs. Malaprop and the orange-tree, are rich in both at once ! Mrs.