The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, المجلد 2William Miller, 1811 |
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... nature were- -I will not fall alone ; But others ' groans shall tell the world my death . [ Aside , and exit . Enter LEONORA . Alon . When nature ends with anguish like to this , Sinners shall take their last leave of the sun , And bid ...
... nature were- -I will not fall alone ; But others ' groans shall tell the world my death . [ Aside , and exit . Enter LEONORA . Alon . When nature ends with anguish like to this , Sinners shall take their last leave of the sun , And bid ...
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... nature . Zan . My lord , you know the sad alternative . Is Leonora worth one pang , or not ? It hurts not me , my lord , but as I love you : Warmly as you I wish Don Carlos well , But I am likewise Don Alonzo's friend : There all the ...
... nature . Zan . My lord , you know the sad alternative . Is Leonora worth one pang , or not ? It hurts not me , my lord , but as I love you : Warmly as you I wish Don Carlos well , But I am likewise Don Alonzo's friend : There all the ...
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... nature To swell small things to great ; nay , out of nought | To conjure much , and then to lose its reason Amid the hideous phantoms it has formed . Alon . Had I ten thousand lives , I'd give them all To be deceived . I fear ' tis ...
... nature To swell small things to great ; nay , out of nought | To conjure much , and then to lose its reason Amid the hideous phantoms it has formed . Alon . Had I ten thousand lives , I'd give them all To be deceived . I fear ' tis ...
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... nature holds my hand . How then ? Why thus - No more ; it is deter- mined . Enter ZANGA . Zan . I fear his heart has failed him . She must die . Can I not rouse the snake that's in his bosom , To sting our human nature and effect it ...
... nature holds my hand . How then ? Why thus - No more ; it is deter- mined . Enter ZANGA . Zan . I fear his heart has failed him . She must die . Can I not rouse the snake that's in his bosom , To sting our human nature and effect it ...
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... nature no third way , Against those scenes which I am doomed to suf- But to forget , and so to love again . ACT V. By my best hopes , more welcome than thy own. Men are but men ; we did not make ourselves . Farewell , then , my best lord ...
... nature no third way , Against those scenes which I am doomed to suf- But to forget , and so to love again . ACT V. By my best hopes , more welcome than thy own. Men are but men ; we did not make ourselves . Farewell , then , my best lord ...
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 580 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as ye go, On the light fantastic toe...
الصفحة 580 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
الصفحة 583 - Yet should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence...
الصفحة 579 - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
الصفحة 584 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
الصفحة 576 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
الصفحة 576 - Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake, or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin, or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
الصفحة 574 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence; How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smiled...
الصفحة 582 - Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please, and sate the curious taste...
الصفحة 584 - To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.