Types of English Drama, 1660-1780David Harrison Stevens Ginn, 1923 - 920 стор. |
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... Thou shouldst have pulled the secret from my breast , Torn out the bearded1 steel , to give me rest ; At least , thou shouldst have guessed- Yet thou art honest , thou couldst ne'er have guessed . 250 Hast thou been never base ? did ...
... Thou shouldst have pulled the secret from my breast , Torn out the bearded1 steel , to give me rest ; At least , thou shouldst have guessed- Yet thou art honest , thou couldst ne'er have guessed . 250 Hast thou been never base ? did ...
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... Thou shouldst have had thy wish , and died in wars . ' Tis I , not thou , have reason to repine , That thou shouldst fall by any hand but mine . AURENG - ZEBE . When thou wert formed , Heav'n did a man begin ; 304 But the brute soul ...
... Thou shouldst have had thy wish , and died in wars . ' Tis I , not thou , have reason to repine , That thou shouldst fall by any hand but mine . AURENG - ZEBE . When thou wert formed , Heav'n did a man begin ; 304 But the brute soul ...
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... thou art , 365 When right , when nature , struggled in my heart ; When Heav'n called on me for thy brother's claim- Broke all , and sullied my unspotted fame ? Wert thou to empire , by my baseness , brought , And wouldst thou ravish ...
... thou art , 365 When right , when nature , struggled in my heart ; When Heav'n called on me for thy brother's claim- Broke all , and sullied my unspotted fame ? Wert thou to empire , by my baseness , brought , And wouldst thou ravish ...
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... Thou bravest soldier and thou best of friends ! Bounteous as nature ; next to nature's God ! Couldst thou but make new worlds , so wouldst thou give ' em , As bounty were thy being . Rough in battle As the first Romans when they went to ...
... Thou bravest soldier and thou best of friends ! Bounteous as nature ; next to nature's God ! Couldst thou but make new worlds , so wouldst thou give ' em , As bounty were thy being . Rough in battle As the first Romans when they went to ...
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... thou shadow of an emperor ; The place thou pressest on thy mother earth Is all thy empire now : now it contains thee : Some few days hence , and then ' twill be too large , 219 When thou'rt contracted in thy narrow urn , Shrunk to a few ...
... thou shadow of an emperor ; The place thou pressest on thy mother earth Is all thy empire now : now it contains thee : Some few days hence , and then ' twill be too large , 219 When thou'rt contracted in thy narrow urn , Shrunk to a few ...
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Сторінка 701 - So then, like an experienced general, you attack them on every quarter. If you find their reason manageable, you attack it with your philosophy ; if you find they have no reason, you attack them with this.
Сторінка 824 - I assure you, Sir Peter, good nature becomes you. You look now as you did before we were married, when you used to walk with me under the elms, and tell me stories of what a gallant...
Сторінка 704 - Perhaps so, madam. But I love to converse only with the more grave and sensible part of the sex. But I'm afraid I grow tiresome. Miss...
Сторінка 189 - Oh woman ! lovely woman ! Nature made thee To temper man : we had been brutes without you ! Angels are painted fair to look like you : There's in you all, that we believe of" heaven ; Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Сторінка 426 - Coarse are his meals, the fortune of the chase, Amidst the running stream he slakes his thirst, Toils all the day, and at th' approach of night On the first friendly bank he throws him down, Or rests his head upon a rock till morn : Then rises fresh, pursues his wonted game, And if the following day he chance to find A new repast, or an untasted spring, Blesses his stars, and thinks it luxury.
Сторінка 774 - Then let us study to preserve it so : and while Hope pictures to us a flattering scene of future bliss, let us deny its pencil those colours which are too bright to be lasting. — When hearts deserving happiness would unite their fortunes, Virtue would crown them with an unfading garland of modest hurtless flowers ; but ill-judging Passion will force the gaudier rose into the wreath, whose thorn offends them when its leaves are dropped ! [Exeunt omnes.
Сторінка 692 - Ay, and bring back vanity and affectation to last them the whole year. I wonder why London cannot keep its own fools at home. In my time, the follies of the town crept slowly among us ; but now they travel faster than a stage-coach. Its fopperies come down, not only as inside passengers, but in the very basket.
Сторінка 743 - I hope your prayers may be heard, with all my heart. Well then, Jack, I have been considering that I am so strong and hearty, I may continue to plague you a long time. Now, Jack, I am sensible that the income of your commission, and what I have hitherto allowed you, is but a small pittance for a lad of your spirit. Abs. Sir, you are very good. Sir Anth. And it is my wish, while yet I live, to have my boy make some figure in the world.
Сторінка 184 - A sterile fortune, and a barren bed, Attend you both; continual discord make Your days and nights bitter and grievous: still May the hard hand of a vexatious need Oppress, and grind you; till at last you find The curse of disobedience all your portion.
Сторінка 333 - No, I'll give you your revenge another time, when you are not so indifferent; you are thinking of something else now, and play too negligently: the coldness of a losing gamester lessens the pleasure of the winner. I'd no more play with a man that slighted his ill fortune than I'd make love to a woman who undervalued the loss of her reputation.