My guard, too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter far behind. Alas ! I faint, My spirits fail at once — This is the door Of my Alicia Blessed opportunity ! I'll steal a little succour from her goodness,... Tamerlane: A Tragedy in Five Acts - Сторінка 51автори: John Hughes, Nicholas Rowe, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 61 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| 1804 - 516 стор.
...into silence. Does revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me ? My uunrr), too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of. their inhuman...faint, My spirits fail at once — This is the door OÍ my Alicia — Blessed opportunity ! I'll steal a little succour from her goodness, Now while no... | |
| British drama - 1804 - 954 стор.
...into silence. Does revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me ? My gnard, too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter far behind. Alas ! 1 faint, My spirits fail at once — This is the door Of my Alicia — Blessed opportunity ! I'll... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 348 стор.
...silence. Does revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me ? My guard, too, thatobserv'd me stilbso close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And...the Door. Enter a SERVANT. Is your lady, My gentle friend, at home ? Oh ! bring me to her. [Going in. Scrv. Hold, mistress, whither would you ? [Pulling... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 328 стор.
...falling wind, And softens into silence. Does revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake mfe ? My guard, too, thatobserv'd me still so close, Tire...loiter far behind. Alas ! I faint, My spirits fail at once—This is the door Of my Alicia Blessed opportunity ! I'll steal a little succour from her goodness,... | |
| British drama - 1811 - 712 стор.
...into silence. Docs revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me? My guard, too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman...steal a little succour from her goodness, Now while uo eye observes me. [She knocks at the door. Enter a Serrant. Is your lady, My gentle friend, at home... | |
| James Plumptre - 1812 - 480 стор.
...into silence. Does revenge And malice, then, grow weary, and forsake me? My guard, too, that observ'd me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman...from her goodness, Now, while no eye observes me. [Sfie knotk s.ati the door. Enter a SERPENT. Is your lady, My gentle friend, at home? Oh ! bring me... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 556 стор.
...into silence. Does revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me ? My guard, too, that observed me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman...the Door. Enter a SERVANT. Is your lady, My gentle friend, at home ? Oh ! bring me to her. [Going in. Serv. Hold, mistress, whither would you? J. Shore.... | |
| British drama - 1824 - 834 стор.
...observ'd me still so close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter far behind. Alas! 1 # ! IACT V. I'll steal a little succour from her goodness, Now while no eye observes me. [,SV,c knocks... | |
| 1824 - 656 стор.
...And malice then içrow weary, and forsake me ? Mj Li4.nl, too, that ohserv d me still so close, [ire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter far behind. Alas ! I faint, Mj spirits fail at once. — Thi» is the door Ofay Alioia; — bleued opportunity ! I'll steal a little... | |
| George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 стор.
...revenge And malice then grow weary, and forsake me ? My guard, too, that observ'd me still so'close, Tire in the task of their inhuman office, And loiter...goodness, Now while no eye observes me. [She knocks at BD Enter SERVANT, n. B. Is your lady. My gentle friend, at home 1 Oh ! bring me to her. [Going in.... | |
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