This is the place, the centre of the grove ; Here stands the oak, the monarch of the wood. How sweet and solemn is this midnight scene The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies, where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind... The British Drama: Illustrated - Сторінка 1041886Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| John Bell - 1791 - 294 стор.
...resentment. When we contend again, our strife is mortal. [Exeunt. ACT V. SCENE I. Enter DOUGLAS. Douglas. THIS is the place, the centre of the grove; Here stands...wood. How sweet and solemn is this midnight scene 1 The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning... | |
| Nicholas Rowe - 1797 - 452 стор.
...resentment. When we contend again, our strife is mortal. [Extunt. ACT V. SCENE I. fnter DoUGLAS. Douglas. THIS is the place, the centre of the grove ; Here...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way DoUGLAS.' 75 Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs... | |
| John Bell - 1797 - 462 стор.
...resentment. When we contend again, our strife is mortal. [Exeunt. ACT V. SCENE I. Enter DOUGLAS. Douglas. Thro' skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves! 460 The river, rushing o'er its pebbled bed, Imposes silence with a stilly sound. In such a place as... | |
| 1804 - 486 стор.
...our strife is mortal. [Eieuni. VOL. T. BRITISH DRAMA. ACT V. SCENE L— A Grace. Enter DOUGLAS. Doug. THIS is the place, the centre of the grove; Here stands...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies where Í could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 404 стор.
...FIFTH. SCENE I. A Wood. Enter DOUGLAS. Doug. This is the place, the centre of the grove; Here siands the oak, the monarch of the wood. How sweet and solemn is the midnight scene ! The silver moon, unclouded holds her way Through skies, where I could count each... | |
| British drama - 1811 - 624 стор.
...itrife is mortal. [Exeunt. -VOL. IÍ. To gall DOUGLAS. ACT V. SCENE I.— AC rote. Enter DOUGLAS. Doug. This is the place, the centre of the grove; Here stands...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves... | |
| 1811 - 620 стор.
...again, our strife is mortal. [Kxeifnt. VOL. ir. 3 c ACTV. SCENE I.— A Grove. Enter DOUGLAS. Doug. This is the place, the centre of the grove; Here stands...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 стор.
...Douglas's Soliloquy in the ¡food, \caitingfor Lady Randolph, after he teiu knoten to be her Son. HOME. THIS is the place, the centre of the grove. Here stands the oak, the monarch of the wood ! How sweet »nd solemn is this midnight scone! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Thro' skies, where I... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 стор.
...Buried', my Douglas, in thy bloody grave'. Tragedy of Douglas. 2. — Douglas's Soliloquy in the Wood. THIS is the place, the centre of the grove, Here stands...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies, where I could count each little star : The fanning west-wind scarcely stirs the leaves... | |
| John Home - 1822 - 420 стор.
...When we contend again, our strife is mortal. [Exeunt. ACT V. SCENE,— The Wood. Enter DOUGLAS. Doug. This is the place, the centre of the grove; Here stands...scene ! The silver moon, unclouded, holds her way Through skies where I could count each little star. The fanning west wind scarcely stirs the leaves... | |
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