Bell's British Theatre: Douglas, by J. Home. ... The alchymist, altered from B. Jonson1797 |
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... hast in camps and fighting fields been bred , Unknowing in the subtleties of women ; The virgin bride , who swoons with deadly fear , To see the end of all her wishes near , When blushing , from the light and public eyes , To the kind ...
... hast in camps and fighting fields been bred , Unknowing in the subtleties of women ; The virgin bride , who swoons with deadly fear , To see the end of all her wishes near , When blushing , from the light and public eyes , To the kind ...
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... lt spoil thy pretty face with crying , And thou hast beauty that may make thy fortune : 240 Some keeping cardinal shall doat upon thee , And barter C iij A & I. 21 THE FAIR PENITENT . To meet the keeper of her secrets here ...
... lt spoil thy pretty face with crying , And thou hast beauty that may make thy fortune : 240 Some keeping cardinal shall doat upon thee , And barter C iij A & I. 21 THE FAIR PENITENT . To meet the keeper of her secrets here ...
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... hast mistook my sickness quite ; These pangs are of the soul . Wou'd I had met 361 Sharpest convulsions , spotted pestilence , Or any other deadly foe to life , Rather than heave beneath this load of thought ! Lav . Alas ! what is it ...
... hast mistook my sickness quite ; These pangs are of the soul . Wou'd I had met 361 Sharpest convulsions , spotted pestilence , Or any other deadly foe to life , Rather than heave beneath this load of thought ! Lav . Alas ! what is it ...
Сторінка 48
... Hast thou been forging to deceive my father ; To turn his heart against his wretched daughter , That Altamont and thou may share his wealth ? A wrong like this will make me ev'n forget The weakness of my sex . -Oh , for a sword , To ...
... Hast thou been forging to deceive my father ; To turn his heart against his wretched daughter , That Altamont and thou may share his wealth ? A wrong like this will make me ev'n forget The weakness of my sex . -Oh , for a sword , To ...
Сторінка 50
... hast seen That idol of thy soul , that fair Calista Thou hast beheld her tears . Alt . I have 50 A & t III . THE FAIR PENITENT .
... hast seen That idol of thy soul , that fair Calista Thou hast beheld her tears . Alt . I have 50 A & t III . THE FAIR PENITENT .
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Alic Altamont Anna arms beauty behold bless bosom brave breast brother Cæsar Calista Cato Cato's charms Child Maurice Curiatius curse dear death Decius dost thou Douglas dreadful e'er Enter Ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes fair FAIR PENITENT fame fatal fate father fear foes fond forgive friendship gentle give Glen Glenalvon Glost grace grief hand happy hear heart Heav'n honour Horatia JANE SHORE Juba live look Lord HASTINGS Loth Lothario lov'd Lucia Lucius maid Marcia Marcus never NICHOLAS ROWE noble Norval Numidian o'er passion peace Pharsalia pity Portius pow'r prince rage Roman Roman senate Rome SCENE Sciolto scorn Sempronius shalt shame sorrows soul speak sword Syph Syphax tears tell tender thee thine thou art thou hast thought Twas Valeria vengeance virtue weep woes wretch youth
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