The British drama, Volym 11804 |
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... soldier's measure . Mel . These soft and silken wars are not for me : The music must be shrill , and all confused , That stirs my blood ; and then I dance with arms . But is Amintor wed ? Diph . This day . Mel . All joys upon him ! for ...
... soldier's measure . Mel . These soft and silken wars are not for me : The music must be shrill , and all confused , That stirs my blood ; and then I dance with arms . But is Amintor wed ? Diph . This day . Mel . All joys upon him ! for ...
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... soldier . And brand my noble actions with his lust But since his hot pride drew him to disgrace me , ( That never cured dishonour of my sister , Base stain of whore ! and , which is worse , The joy to make it still so ) , like myself ...
... soldier . And brand my noble actions with his lust But since his hot pride drew him to disgrace me , ( That never cured dishonour of my sister , Base stain of whore ! and , which is worse , The joy to make it still so ) , like myself ...
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... soldier ) You may deserve by action . Leest . Good Timagoras , When I have said my friend , think all is spoken That may assure me yours ; and pray you , believe , The dreadful voice of war , that shakes the city , The thundering ...
... soldier ) You may deserve by action . Leest . Good Timagoras , When I have said my friend , think all is spoken That may assure me yours ; and pray you , believe , The dreadful voice of war , that shakes the city , The thundering ...
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... soldier . [ A trumpet sounds . His trumpets call us ; I'll forbear his character : To - morrow , in the senate - house , at large He will express himself . Leost , I'll follow you . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The Senate House . Enter ...
... soldier . [ A trumpet sounds . His trumpets call us ; I'll forbear his character : To - morrow , in the senate - house , at large He will express himself . Leost , I'll follow you . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The Senate House . Enter ...
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... soldier , that , to give him pay , With such devotion as our Flamens offer Their sacrifices at the holy altar , I do lay down these jewels , will make sale Of my superfluous wardrobe , to supply The meanest of their wants . Timol ...
... soldier , that , to give him pay , With such devotion as our Flamens offer Their sacrifices at the holy altar , I do lay down these jewels , will make sale Of my superfluous wardrobe , to supply The meanest of their wants . Timol ...
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Acast Alic Amin arms art thou Arvida Bajazet bear behold bless blood bosom brave breast Cæsar Cali Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse danger dare Daugh dear death DIPHILUS dost thou dreadful e'er Enter Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Palmira passion peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent villain virtue vows weep wilt wish wretch wrong Zaph Zaphna Zara
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Sida 358 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. 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.
Sida 358 - 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.
Sida 346 - Twill never be too late To sue for chains, and own a conqueror. Why should 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.
Sida 248 - Oh woman ! lovely woman ! Nature made thee To temper man : we had been brutes without you ! Angels are painted fair to look like you : There's in you all, that we believe of" heaven ; Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Sida 210 - Heaven has but Our sorrow for our sins ; and then delights To pardon erring man : Sweet mercy seems Its darling attribute, which limits justice ; . • As if there were degrees in infinite, And infinite would rather want perfection,. * Than punish to extent, Ant.
Sida 10 - Do my face (If thou had'st ever feeling of a sorrow) Thus, thus, Antiphila : strive to make me look Like Sorrow's monument ; and the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless ; let the rocks Groan with continual surges ; and behind me, Make all a desolation.
Sida 10 - To show a soul so full of misery As this sad lady's was. Do it by me, Do it again by me, the lost Aspatia ; And you shall find all true but the wild island. Suppose I stand upon the sea-beach now...
Sida 191 - Nay, stop not. Ant. Antony, — Well, thou wilt have it, — like a coward, fled, Fled while his soldiers fought ; fled first, Ventidius. Thou long'st to curse me, and I give thee leave. I know thou cam'st prepared to rail. Vent. I did.
Sida 276 - Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart.
Sida 33 - Of which he borrow'd some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by, made by himself, Of many several flowers, bred in the...