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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... earth and curse of Heav'n ! Hor . So open , so unbounded was his goodness , It reach'd ev'n me , because I was thy friend . When that great man I lov'd , thy noble father , Bequeath'd thy gentle sister to my arms , His last dear pledge ...
... earth and curse of Heav'n ! Hor . So open , so unbounded was his goodness , It reach'd ev'n me , because I was thy friend . When that great man I lov'd , thy noble father , Bequeath'd thy gentle sister to my arms , His last dear pledge ...
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... earth , Thou gav'st thyself a ransom for his bones ; With piety uncommon didst give up Thy hopeful youth to slaves who ne'er knew mercy , Sour , unrelenting , money - loving villains , Who laugh at human nature and forgiveness , And are ...
... earth , Thou gav'st thyself a ransom for his bones ; With piety uncommon didst give up Thy hopeful youth to slaves who ne'er knew mercy , Sour , unrelenting , money - loving villains , Who laugh at human nature and forgiveness , And are ...
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... earth , 200 " When , winds pent up , or eating fires beneath , << Shaking the mass , she labours with destruction . " At first her rage was dumb , and wanted words ; But when the storm found way , ' twas wild and loud . Mad as the ...
... earth , 200 " When , winds pent up , or eating fires beneath , << Shaking the mass , she labours with destruction . " At first her rage was dumb , and wanted words ; But when the storm found way , ' twas wild and loud . Mad as the ...
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... earth's utmost verge I would pursue . No place , tho ' e'er so holy should protect him ; No shape that artful fear e'er form'd should hide him , ' Till he fair answer made , and did me justice . Loth . Ha ! dost thou know me , that I am ...
... earth's utmost verge I would pursue . No place , tho ' e'er so holy should protect him ; No shape that artful fear e'er form'd should hide him , ' Till he fair answer made , and did me justice . Loth . Ha ! dost thou know me , that I am ...
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... earth , or water , Or any common benefit of nature . 240 Think'st thou I meant the shame should be conceal'd ? Oh , no ! by hell and vengeance , all I wanted Was some fit messenger to bear the news 1 To the dull doating husband : now I ...
... earth , or water , Or any common benefit of nature . 240 Think'st thou I meant the shame should be conceal'd ? Oh , no ! by hell and vengeance , all I wanted Was some fit messenger to bear the news 1 To the dull doating husband : now I ...
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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.