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Do not fall back again : What a brave man you are : I shall laugh at you . My sword's unsheathed yet . Hel . You're grown a glorious whore ! Where Evad . What shall I do ? be your fighters ? Mel . Be true , and make your fault less .
Do not fall back again : What a brave man you are : I shall laugh at you . My sword's unsheathed yet . Hel . You're grown a glorious whore ! Where Evad . What shall I do ? be your fighters ? Mel . Be true , and make your fault less .
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I do see Now I perceive she loves me ; she does shew it Whereto you tend : Fall rocks upon his head , In loving thee , my boy : She has made thee brave . That put this to you ! ' Tis some subtle train , Bei . ily lord , she has attired ...
I do see Now I perceive she loves me ; she does shew it Whereto you tend : Fall rocks upon his head , In loving thee , my boy : She has made thee brave . That put this to you ! ' Tis some subtle train , Bei . ily lord , she has attired ...
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Oh , brave followers ! Your Hymen turn his saffron into a sullen coat , Mutiny , my fine dear countrymen , mutiny ! And sing sad requiems to your departing souls : Now , my brave valiant foremen , shew your weaBlood shall put out your ...
Oh , brave followers ! Your Hymen turn his saffron into a sullen coat , Mutiny , my fine dear countrymen , mutiny ! And sing sad requiems to your departing souls : Now , my brave valiant foremen , shew your weaBlood shall put out your ...
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Calm the peocut and chronicled , and sung in all - to - be - praised ple , sonnets , and graved in new brave ballads , that And be what you were born : Take your love , all tongues shall troule you in sæcula sæculorum , And with her my ...
Calm the peocut and chronicled , and sung in all - to - be - praised ple , sonnets , and graved in new brave ballads , that And be what you were born : Take your love , all tongues shall troule you in sæcula sæculorum , And with her my ...
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My pretty prince of puppets , we do know ; All . Long live Philaster , the brave prince Phiand give your greatness warning , that you talk laster ! no more such bug - words , or that soldered crown Phi . I thank you , gentlemen .
My pretty prince of puppets , we do know ; All . Long live Philaster , the brave prince Phiand give your greatness warning , that you talk laster ! no more such bug - words , or that soldered crown Phi . I thank you , gentlemen .
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Alon arms bear behold better bless blood brave breast bring Cæsar Cast cause comes command court curse danger dare dead dear death dost earth Enter Erit eyes face fair faith fall false fate father fear follow force fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hast hate head hear heart Heaven hold honour hope hour I'll keep kill kind king lady leave live look lord lost means meet mind nature never night noble o'er once pain passion peace pity poor prince rage reason rest rise ruin SCENE scorn slave soldier sorrow soul speak stand sure sword tears tell thee thing thou art thou hast thought true truth turn virtue wait wish wretch wrong youth
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Сторінка 358 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. 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.
Сторінка 358 - 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.
Сторінка 346 - 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.
Сторінка 248 - 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 210 - Heaven has but Our sorrow for our sins ; and then delights To pardon erring man : Sweet mercy seems Its darling attribute, which limits justice ; . • As if there were degrees in infinite, And infinite would rather want perfection,. * Than punish to extent, Ant.
Сторінка 10 - 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.
Сторінка 10 - To show a soul so full of misery As this sad lady's was. Do it by me, Do it again by me, the lost Aspatia ; And you shall find all true but the wild island. Suppose I stand upon the sea-beach now...
Сторінка 191 - Nay, stop not. Ant. Antony, — Well, thou wilt have it, — like a coward, fled, Fled while his soldiers fought ; fled first, Ventidius. Thou long'st to curse me, and I give thee leave. I know thou cam'st prepared to rail. Vent. I did.
Сторінка 276 - 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.
Сторінка 33 - Of which he borrow'd some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by, made by himself, Of many several flowers, bred in the...
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| Назва | The British drama, Том 1 The British drama, British drama |
| Автор | British drama |
| Опубліковано | 1804 |
| Оригінал із | Оксфордський університет |
| Оцифровано | 21 чер. 2007 |
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