Tales of the Drama: Founded on the Tragedies of Shakspeare, Massinger, Shirley, Rowe, Murphy, Lillo, and Moore, and on the Comedies of Steele, Farquhar, Cumberland, Bickerstaff, Goldsmith, and Mrs. CowleyC. Whittingham, 1834 - 424 Seiten |
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... fate of Milan hung on the issue of the battle . Should Spain prove victorious Milan was lost , never perhaps to be redeemed ; the riches of the Duke were powerful temptations to plunder , and the resentment of Charles for his refusal of ...
... fate of Milan hung on the issue of the battle . Should Spain prove victorious Milan was lost , never perhaps to be redeemed ; the riches of the Duke were powerful temptations to plunder , and the resentment of Charles for his refusal of ...
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... fate , none dared address him , none save Marcelia : her sweet plaintive voice stole upon his ear ; when dashing the letter from him he caught her in his enraptured arms , and bid defiance to fortune . Again the trumpet sounded , again ...
... fate , none dared address him , none save Marcelia : her sweet plaintive voice stole upon his ear ; when dashing the letter from him he caught her in his enraptured arms , and bid defiance to fortune . Again the trumpet sounded , again ...
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... fate , and never shrink ; poverty , shame , disgrace , nay even the galling chains of ser- vitude , should not subdue the daring soul of Sforza : but thee , Marcelia ! thee , on whom my soul so fondly dotes , to behold thee torn from me ...
... fate , and never shrink ; poverty , shame , disgrace , nay even the galling chains of ser- vitude , should not subdue the daring soul of Sforza : but thee , Marcelia ! thee , on whom my soul so fondly dotes , to behold thee torn from me ...
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... fate of Marcelia , should the emperor refuse his concessions , hung upon his soul like a blight that withered up his feelings . At length a horrid determination was the result of his reflections , and he summoned his friend and ...
... fate of Marcelia , should the emperor refuse his concessions , hung upon his soul like a blight that withered up his feelings . At length a horrid determination was the result of his reflections , and he summoned his friend and ...
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... fate , when the sting of dire misfortune most needs our tenderness , if these be crimes amongst you Spaniards , Sforza owns that he is guilty , and brings his head to pay the forfeit . Nor come I as a slave to kneel and pray for ...
... fate , when the sting of dire misfortune most needs our tenderness , if these be crimes amongst you Spaniards , Sforza owns that he is guilty , and brings his head to pay the forfeit . Nor come I as a slave to kneel and pray for ...
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Seite 155 - What you do, Still betters what is done. When you speak, sweet, I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms; Pray so ; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Seite 225 - God save him;' No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head, Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God (for some strong purpose) steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Seite 155 - I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so; and for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function.
Seite 353 - Th' inferior priestess, at her altar's side, Trembling, begins the sacred rites of Pride. Unnumber'd treasures ope at once, and here The various offerings of the world appear ; From each she nicely culls with curious toil, And decks the goddess with the glittering spoil.
Seite 310 - Therefore, prepare thee to cut off the flesh. Shed thou no blood ; nor cut thou less nor more But just a pound of flesh : if thou tak'st more, Or less, than a just pound — be it but so much As makes it light or heavy in the substance, Or the division of the twentieth part Of one poor scruple — nay, if the scale do turn But in the estimation of a hair — Thou diest, and all thy goods are confiscate ! Gra.
Seite 311 - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Seite 214 - And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol, or a harp ; Or like a cunning instrument cas'd up, Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
Seite 401 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Seite 302 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
Seite 402 - ... breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was...