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... behold my scimitar . Arb . ( drawing his sword ) . Take mine . Sal . ( advancing ) . Arb . I will . But in your heart the blade- The hilt quits not this hand . " - Sal . ( drawing ) . Tis well - this saves a trial , and false mercy ...
... behold my scimitar . Arb . ( drawing his sword ) . Take mine . Sal . ( advancing ) . Arb . I will . But in your heart the blade- The hilt quits not this hand . " - Sal . ( drawing ) . Tis well - this saves a trial , and false mercy ...
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... behold , upon the sudden , Because for something or for nothing , this Rash reveller steps , ostentatiously , ' Twixt thee and Salemenes , thou art turned Into - what shall I say ? -Sardanapalus ! I know no name more ignominious . Arb ...
... behold , upon the sudden , Because for something or for nothing , this Rash reveller steps , ostentatiously , ' Twixt thee and Salemenes , thou art turned Into - what shall I say ? -Sardanapalus ! I know no name more ignominious . Arb ...
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... behold your face again . 260 Sar . The throne - I say it not in fear - but ' tis 270 In peril : they perhaps may never mount it ; But let them not for this lose sight of it . I will dare all things to bequeath it them ; But if I fail ...
... behold your face again . 260 Sar . The throne - I say it not in fear - but ' tis 270 In peril : they perhaps may never mount it ; But let them not for this lose sight of it . I will dare all things to bequeath it them ; But if I fail ...
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... behold them ; they unman me Here when I had remanned myself . My brother , Lead her away . Zar . Oh , God ! I never shall Behold him more ! 390 400 Sal . ( striving to conduct her ) . Nay , sister , I must be obeyed . Zar . I must ...
... behold them ; they unman me Here when I had remanned myself . My brother , Lead her away . Zar . Oh , God ! I never shall Behold him more ! 390 400 Sal . ( striving to conduct her ) . Nay , sister , I must be obeyed . Zar . I must ...
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... behold me Torn from thee ? Sal . Never . Help me ! Oh ! Nay - then all is lost again , If that this moment is not gained . Zar . My brain turns— [ She faints . No - set her down ; ' Tis the mere My eyes fail - where is he ? Sar ...
... behold me Torn from thee ? Sal . Never . Help me ! Oh ! Nay - then all is lost again , If that this moment is not gained . Zar . My brain turns— [ She faints . No - set her down ; ' Tis the mere My eyes fail - where is he ? Sar ...
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