 Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee Misery, for here She dwells ; This is her House, where the Sun never dawns, The Bird of Night sits screaming o'er the Roof, Grim Spectres sweep along the horrid Gloom, And nought is heard but...  Tamerlane: A Tragedy in Five Acts - Сторінка 53автори: John Hughes, Nicholas Rowe, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 61 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 стор.
...where the Sun never dawns, " The Bird of Night fits fcreaming o'er the Roof, " Grim Speâres fweep along the horrid Gloom, " And Nought is heard but Wailings and Lamentings. " Hark ! fomething cracks above ! it ihakes, it totters ! " And fee the nodding Ruin falls to crufh me ! "... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 стор.
...This is the Iiouse where the sun never dawns, " Tliebird of night sits screaming o'er its roof, *4 Grim spectres sweep along the horrid gloom, " And nought is heard but wailings and lament. ings." STEEVENS. •74. Stioutdstra.igktfa.il mad, or the die suddenly."] This is said in fabulous... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - 348 стор.
...mercy 1 Alic. Mercy II know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee misery, for here she dwells j This is her house, where the sun never dawns, The bird of night sits streaming o'er the roof, Grim speitres sweep along the horrid gloom, And nought is heard but wailings... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 462 стор.
...before thee ? J. Sh. Oh ! for mercy I jilic. Mercy II know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee misery, for here she dwells ; This is her house, where...sweep along the horrid gloom, And nought is heard but wailing:, and lamenting?. Harkl something cracks above I it shakes, it totters! And see, the nodding... | |
 | 1797 - 462 стор.
...before thee ? J. SA. Oh ! for mercy 1 Alic. Mercy II know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee misery, for here she dwells ; This is her house, where...The bird of night sits screaming o'er the roof, Grim speftres sweep along the horrid gloom, And nought is heard but waitings and lamentings. Hark I something... | |
 | Nicholas Rowe - 1797 - 452 стор.
...Alic. Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. '!1 give thee misery, for here she dwells; Tiys is her house, where the sun never dawns, The bird of night sits screaming o'er the roof, Jrim spectres sweep along the horrid gloom, Vnd nought is heard but waitings and lamentings. lark I... | |
 | 1804 - 516 стор.
...before thee ? J. Sh. Oh ! for mercy ! Alie. Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee misery, for here she dwells ; This is her house, where...sweep along the horrid gloom, And nought is heard but waitings and lamentings. Hark ! something cracks above ! it shakes, it totters ! And see, the nodding... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 стор.
...beture thoe ? J. Sk. Oh ! for mercy ! Alie. Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. Ill give thee misery, for here she dwells ; This is her house, where...sweep along the horrid gloom, And nought is heard but waitings and lamentings. Hark ! something cracks above ! it shakes, it totters ! And see, the nodding... | |
 | 1804 - 510 стор.
...thee ? J. Sh. Oh ! for mercy ! Alie. Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. " I'll c'ue thee misery, for here she dwells ; This is her house, where...screaming o'er the roof, Grim spectres sweep along the hurrid gloom, And nought is heard but wailings and lamentings. II .íi k ! v m» .r Inn". crucks above... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 348 стор.
...thee ? J. Shore. Oh ! for mercy ! Alicia. Mercy ! I know it not — for I am miserable. I'll give thee misery, for here she dwells. This is her house, where...horrid gloom, And nought is heard but wailings and lamenlings. Hark! something cracks above ! it shakes, it totters! And see, the nodding ruin falls to... | |
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