Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, Том 3John Bell and under the direction of George Cawthorn, British Library, Strand, 1797 |
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... cause for weeping ? Oh , Horatio ! A brother and a husband were my treasure , ' Twas all the little wealth that poor Lavinia Sav'd from the shipwreck of her father's fortunes . One half is lost already . If thou leav'st me ; If thou ...
... cause for weeping ? Oh , Horatio ! A brother and a husband were my treasure , ' Twas all the little wealth that poor Lavinia Sav'd from the shipwreck of her father's fortunes . One half is lost already . If thou leav'st me ; If thou ...
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... cause ? If indignation raging in my soul , For thy unmanly insolence and scorn , Urg'd me to a deed of desperation , And wound myself to be reveng'd on thee , Think whom I should devote to death and hell , Whom curse as my undoer , but ...
... cause ? If indignation raging in my soul , For thy unmanly insolence and scorn , Urg'd me to a deed of desperation , And wound myself to be reveng'd on thee , Think whom I should devote to death and hell , Whom curse as my undoer , but ...
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... cause thou gav'st nie was a damn'd one . Did'st thou not wrong the man who told thee truth ? Answer me quick— Alt . Oh ! press me not to speak ; Ev'n now my heart is breaking , and the mention Will lay me dead before you . See that body ...
... cause thou gav'st nie was a damn'd one . Did'st thou not wrong the man who told thee truth ? Answer me quick— Alt . Oh ! press me not to speak ; Ev'n now my heart is breaking , and the mention Will lay me dead before you . See that body ...
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... cause domestic strife , But every married man shall toast his wife ; Phillis shall not be to the country sent , For carnivals in town to keep a tedious Lent ; Lampoons shall cease , and envious scandal die , And all shall live in peace ...
... cause domestic strife , But every married man shall toast his wife ; Phillis shall not be to the country sent , For carnivals in town to keep a tedious Lent ; Lampoons shall cease , and envious scandal die , And all shall live in peace ...
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... Causes of the Growth and Decay of Poetry and Eloquence ; but it has not escaped the Penetration of LONGINUS , who writing in the Decline of the ROMAN Empire , and lamenting that the true Sublime was not to be found in the Works of his ...
... Causes of the Growth and Decay of Poetry and Eloquence ; but it has not escaped the Penetration of LONGINUS , who writing in the Decline of the ROMAN Empire , and lamenting that the true Sublime was not to be found in the Works of his ...
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Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays ..., Том 3 Повний перегляд - 1791 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays ..., Том 3 Повний перегляд - 1792 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays ..., Том 3 Повний перегляд - 1791 |
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Сторінка 79 - 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 ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ; The wide, th...
Сторінка 36 - 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 78 - When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Сторінка 79 - Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man. Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass? The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
Сторінка 34 - CATO. Let not a torrent of impetuous zeal Transport thee thus beyond the bounds of reason: True fortitude is seen in great exploits, That justice warrants, and that wisdom guides; All else is tow'ring frenzy and distraction.
Сторінка 33 - My voice is still for war. Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his thronged legions, and charge home upon him.
Сторінка 79 - 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 79 - 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. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Сторінка 53 - With all the strength and heats of eloquence Fraternal love and friendship can inspire. Tell her thy brother languishes to death, And fades away, and withers in his bloom...
Сторінка 36 - Whom, with a troop of fifty chosen men, I met advancing. The pursuit I led, Till we o'ertook the spoil-encumber'd foe. We fought and conquer'd. E're a sword was drawn, An arrow from my bow had pierc'd their chief, Who wore that day the arms which now I wear.