Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, Volym 3John Bell and under the direction of George Cawthorn, British Library, Strand, 1797 |
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... fond , believing , love - sick maid , Loose , unattir'd , warm , tender , full of wishes ; Fierceness and pride , the guardians of her honour , Were charm'd to rest , and love alone was waking . Within her rising bosom all was calm , As ...
... fond , believing , love - sick maid , Loose , unattir'd , warm , tender , full of wishes ; Fierceness and pride , the guardians of her honour , Were charm'd to rest , and love alone was waking . Within her rising bosom all was calm , As ...
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... fond one , " Ev'n then her hot imagination wanders , " Contriving riot , and loose ' scapes of love ; " And while she clasps thee close , makes thee a mon- ster . " What if I give this paper to her father ? It follows that his justice ...
... fond one , " Ev'n then her hot imagination wanders , " Contriving riot , and loose ' scapes of love ; " And while she clasps thee close , makes thee a mon- ster . " What if I give this paper to her father ? It follows that his justice ...
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... Enter CALISTA and LUCILLA . Calista . BE dumb for ever , silent as the grave , Nor let thy fond officious love disturb My solemn sadness with the sound of joy . If thou wilt sooth me , tell some dismal tale 28 Act II . THE FAIR PENITENT :
... Enter CALISTA and LUCILLA . Calista . BE dumb for ever , silent as the grave , Nor let thy fond officious love disturb My solemn sadness with the sound of joy . If thou wilt sooth me , tell some dismal tale 28 Act II . THE FAIR PENITENT :
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... fond paper would not give me A moment of disquiet , were it not My instrument of vengeance on this Altamont ; Therefore I mean to wait some opportunity Of speaking with the maid we saw this morning . Ros . I wish you , Sir , to think ...
... fond paper would not give me A moment of disquiet , were it not My instrument of vengeance on this Altamont ; Therefore I mean to wait some opportunity Of speaking with the maid we saw this morning . Ros . I wish you , Sir , to think ...
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... fond wanton , The wife of Altamont , should be as public As is the noon - day sun , air , earth , or water , Or any common benefit of nature . 240 Think'st thou I meant the shame should be conceal'd ? Oh , no ! by hell and vengeance ...
... fond wanton , The wife of Altamont , should be as public As is the noon - day sun , air , earth , or water , Or any common benefit of nature . 240 Think'st thou I meant the shame should be conceal'd ? Oh , no ! by hell and vengeance ...
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Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volym 3 Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1791 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volym 3 Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1792 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volym 3 Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1791 |
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Alic Altamont Anna arms beauty behold bless bosom brave breast British Library 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 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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Sida 79 - 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 ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ; The wide, th...
Sida 36 - 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 78 - When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Sida 79 - Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man. Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass? The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
Sida 34 - CATO. Let not a torrent of impetuous zeal Transport thee thus beyond the bounds of reason: True fortitude is seen in great exploits, That justice warrants, and that wisdom guides; All else is tow'ring frenzy and distraction.
Sida 33 - My voice is still for war. Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his thronged legions, and charge home upon him.
Sida 79 - 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 79 - 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. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Sida 53 - With all the strength and heats of eloquence Fraternal love and friendship can inspire. Tell her thy brother languishes to death, And fades away, and withers in his bloom...
Sida 36 - Whom, with a troop of fifty chosen men, I met advancing. The pursuit I led, Till we o'ertook the spoil-encumber'd foe. We fought and conquer'd. E're a sword was drawn, An arrow from my bow had pierc'd their chief, Who wore that day the arms which now I wear.