The Works of Nicholas Rowe, Esq; ...J. and R. Tonson, T. Osborne, T. Waller, T. Longman, T. Caslon, C. Corbett, T. Lowndes, W. Nicoll, S. Bladon, and M. Richardson., 1766 - 373 стор. |
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... Honor to meet with from Your Lordship . But fince the Matter is quite otherwife , fince it is highly to my Advantage to shelter my- felf under fo great a Name ; fince I have done myself fo much Honor by . it ; I am bound to own , with ...
... Honor to meet with from Your Lordship . But fince the Matter is quite otherwife , fince it is highly to my Advantage to shelter my- felf under fo great a Name ; fince I have done myself fo much Honor by . it ; I am bound to own , with ...
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... Honor of an Art which has been formerly the Favorite of the greatest Men . Not that it wants a Recommendation to Your Lordship , who have always been a conftant and generous Protector of it . This indeed would be much more properly faid ...
... Honor of an Art which has been formerly the Favorite of the greatest Men . Not that it wants a Recommendation to Your Lordship , who have always been a conftant and generous Protector of it . This indeed would be much more properly faid ...
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... yet done , if they . fhall afford me the Honor to be always thought , i My LORD , Your Lordship's most obedient , ད་ . and devoted bumble Servant , B 4 N. Row E PROLOGUE , Spoken by Mr. BETTERTON . INCE to your DEDICATION .
... yet done , if they . fhall afford me the Honor to be always thought , i My LORD , Your Lordship's most obedient , ད་ . and devoted bumble Servant , B 4 N. Row E PROLOGUE , Spoken by Mr. BETTERTON . INCE to your DEDICATION .
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... Honor , and my Friend ; By you I ftand accus'd . OFFA . Now by our Friendship , If that be yet an Oath , refolve me , Hengift Whence are thefe Doubts between us , whence this Coldnefs ? Say thou , who know'ft , what fudden fecret ...
... Honor , and my Friend ; By you I ftand accus'd . OFFA . Now by our Friendship , If that be yet an Oath , refolve me , Hengift Whence are thefe Doubts between us , whence this Coldnefs ? Say thou , who know'ft , what fudden fecret ...
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... Honor ; So that be fatisfy'd , we ftill are Friends , And Brothers of the War . But mark me , Hengift , I am not us'd to wait ; and if this Day Pass unregarded as the former two , Soon as To - morrow dawns , expect me . KING . Where ...
... Honor ; So that be fatisfy'd , we ftill are Friends , And Brothers of the War . But mark me , Hengift , I am not us'd to wait ; and if this Day Pass unregarded as the former two , Soon as To - morrow dawns , expect me . KING . Where ...
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Сторінка 124 - Perhaps, ev'n she may profit by th' example, And teach her beauty not to scorn my pow'r. Glost. This do, and wait me e'er the council sits. [Exeunt Rat. and Cat. My lord, y'are well encountred ; here has been A fair petitioner this morning with us ; Believe me, she has won me much to pity her: Alas! her gentle nature was not made To buffet with adversity. I told her How worthily her cause you had befriended ; How much for your good sake we meant to do, That you had spoke, and all things should be...
Сторінка 142 - To see thee thus, thou know'st not how it wounds me; Thy agonies are added to my own, And make the burden more than I can bear. Farewell Good angels visit thy afflictions And bring thee peace and comfort from above.
Сторінка 102 - How few, like thee, inquire the wretched out, And court the offices of soft Humanity ? Like thee reserve their raiment for the naked, Reach out their bread to feed the crying orphan, Or mix their pitying tears with those that weep ? Thy praise deserves a better tongue than mine, To speak and bless thy name.
Сторінка 142 - Tis all in vain, this rage that tears thy bosom; Like a poor bird that flutters in its cage, Thou beat'st thyself to death. Retire, I beg thee; To see thee thus, thou know'st not how it wounds me; Thy agonies are added to my own, And make the burden more than I can bear.
Сторінка 141 - Here then exchange we mutually forgiveness : So may the guilt of all my broken vows, My perjuries to thee, be all forgotten, As here my soul acquits thee of my death, As here I part without one angry thought, As here I leave thee with the softest tenderness, Mourning the chance of our disastrous loves, And begging Heav'n to bless and to support thee.
Сторінка 307 - To forsake the fine folk of the town ! To think that a beauty so gay, So kind and so constant...
Сторінка 133 - That I had art and eloquence divine, To pay my duty to my master's ashes, And plead, till death, the cause of...
Сторінка 128 - Beyond or love's or friendship's sacred band, Beyond myself I prize my native land: On this foundation would I build my fame, And emulate the Greek and Roman name; Think England's peace bought cheaply with my blood, And die with pleasure for my country's good.
Сторінка 155 - Why thus indulge thy fears ? And in despair, Abandon thy distracted soul to horror ? Cast every black and guilty thought behind thee, And let 'em never vex thy quiet more.
Сторінка 149 - My guard, too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter far behind. Alas ! I faint, My spirits fail at once — This is the door Of my Alicia Blessed opportunity ! I'll steal a little succour from her goodness, Now while no eye observes me.