 Though hard and rare : thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.  Plays and Fragments: Oedipus Coloneus. 2nd ed. 1889 - Seite 239von Sophocles, Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb, Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1889Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. How now ? Who's there ? Edg. [aside.] Ogods! Who is' t can say, I am at the worst ? I am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities . — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. How now ? Who's there ? Edg. [Aside.] O gods ! Who is't can say, 1 am at the Korst ? I am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. How now? Who's there? Edg. [aside.] O gods! Who is't can say, / am at the worst? I am worse... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. ' How now ? Who's there ? Edg. [Aside.'\ O gods ! Who is't can say, / am at the worst? I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. How now ? Who's there ? Edg. [aside.] Ogods! Who is't can say, I am at the worst ? I am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 Seiten
...mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath ! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. How now ? Who's there ? Edg. [Aside.'] O gods ! Who is't can say, 7 am at the worst ? I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 Seiten
...therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : O, dear son, Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath, Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say I had eyes again. Edg. Alas ! he's sensible that I was wrong'd, And, should I own myself, his tender heart Would break... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 Seiten
...therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : O, dear son, Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath, Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say I had eyes again. Edg. Alas! he's sensible that I was wrong'd, And, should I own myself, his tender heart Would break... | |
 | William Hayley - 1810 - 484 Seiten
...Taught by the heavenly Muse to venture down The dark descent, and up to re-ascend, Though hard and rare: Thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn; So thick a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 Seiten
...our mere defects Prove our commodities.—Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath! Might I but live to see thee in my touch, I'd say, I had eyes again ! Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot sec your way. Old Man. How now ? Who's there ? at the worst ? I am... | |
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