The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, المجلد 3Mrs. Inchbald Hurst, Robinson, 1824 |
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الصفحة 33
... dread of shame , inward reproaches , and fic- titious burnings swell out the phantom . Nature knows none of this ; her laws are freedom . Bates . Sound doctrine , and well delivered ! Stuke . We are sincere , too , and practise what we ...
... dread of shame , inward reproaches , and fic- titious burnings swell out the phantom . Nature knows none of this ; her laws are freedom . Bates . Sound doctrine , and well delivered ! Stuke . We are sincere , too , and practise what we ...
الصفحة 52
... dreads to meet me . Whither am I going ? My home lies there ; all that is dear on earth it holds too ; yet are the gates of death more welcome to me - I'll enter it no more- -Who passes there ? ' Tis Lewson - He meets me in a gloomy ...
... dreads to meet me . Whither am I going ? My home lies there ; all that is dear on earth it holds too ; yet are the gates of death more welcome to me - I'll enter it no more- -Who passes there ? ' Tis Lewson - He meets me in a gloomy ...
الصفحة 53
... dreads just ven- geance on him , cries out , " What mean you ? I un- derstand you not . ” Lew . Coward and calumny ! Whence are those words ? But I forgive and pity you . Bev . Your pity had been kinder to my fame : But you have ...
... dreads just ven- geance on him , cries out , " What mean you ? I un- derstand you not . ” Lew . Coward and calumny ! Whence are those words ? But I forgive and pity you . Bev . Your pity had been kinder to my fame : But you have ...
الصفحة 56
... dread no looks , but of those wretches I have made at home . [ Exeunt . } SCENE III . STUKELY'S Lodgings . Enter STUKELY and DAWSON . Stuke . Come hither , Dawson ; my limbs are on the rack , and my soul shivers in me , till this ...
... dread no looks , but of those wretches I have made at home . [ Exeunt . } SCENE III . STUKELY'S Lodgings . Enter STUKELY and DAWSON . Stuke . Come hither , Dawson ; my limbs are on the rack , and my soul shivers in me , till this ...
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... dread moment , in the jaws of death , When his strength fail'd , and ev'ry hope forsook him , And his last breath press'd towards his trembling lips , The neighbouring rocks , that echo'd to his moan , Return'd no sound articulate but ...
... dread moment , in the jaws of death , When his strength fail'd , and ev'ry hope forsook him , And his last breath press'd towards his trembling lips , The neighbouring rocks , that echo'd to his moan , Return'd no sound articulate but ...
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Agnes Alex Alexander Anna Arcas arms art thou Augustus Applegath Bates behold Beverley blood brave breast CALIPPUS CASSANDER Char Charlotte Clyt Clytus curses dare death despair Dionysius dost thou Douglas dread Enter EUMENES Euphrasia ev'ry Evander Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fate father fear fortune GEORGE LILLO give Glen Glenalvon gods hand happy hear heart Heaven Heph Hephestion honour hope horror Jarvis king kneel Lady Laura Lewson live lord Lysimachus madam Melanthon night noble Norval o'er Osmond Parisatis passion Perdiccas Phil Philotas Phoc Phocion pity POLYPERCHON poor pow'r rage Rand Randolph Roxana ruin SCENE scorn shalt Sicily Siffredi Sigismunda slave sorrow soul speak Stat Statira Stuke sword Tancred tears tell THEATRES ROYAL thee THESSALUS thine thou art thought Timoleon Twas tyrant vengeance virtue Wilm Wilmot wretch youth
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الصفحة 2 - My name is NORVAL: on the Grampian hills My father feeds his flocks; a frugal swain, Whose constant cares were to increase his store, And keep his only son, myself, at home.
الصفحة 11 - At the dead hour of night was heard the cry Of one in jeopardy. I rose, and ran To where the circling eddy of a pool, Beneath the ford, us'd oft to bring within My reach whatever floating thing the stream Had caught.
الصفحة 27 - Randolph's favour now exalts your youth Above his veterans of famous service. Let me, who know these soldiers, counsel you. Give them all honour : seem not to command ; Else they will scarcely brook your late sprung power, Which nor alliance props, nor birth adorns. Nor. Sir, I have been accustom'd all my days To hear and speak the plain and simple truth : And tho...
الصفحة 19 - Water his drink, his food the shepherds' alms. I went to see him, and my heart was touch'd With reverence and pity. Mild he spake, And, entering on discourse, such stories told As made me oft revisit his sad cell. For he had been a soldier in his youth ; And fought in famous battles, when the peers Of Europe, by the bold Godfredo led, Against th' usurping infidel display'd The blessed cross, and won the Holy Land.
الصفحة 48 - Thy grief wrests to its purposes my words. I never ask'd of thee that ardent love Which in the breasts of fancy's children burns. Decent affection and complacent kindness Were all I wish'd for ; but I wish'd in vain. Hence with the less regret my eyes behold The storm of war that gathers o'er this land: If I should perish by the Danish sword, Matilda would not shed one tear the more. Lady R.
الصفحة 5 - Heav'n will bless so gen'rous a resolve. You must, my noble dame, exert your power . You must awake : devices will be fram'd, And arrows pointed at the breast of Norval. Lady R. Glenalvon's false and crafty head will work Against a rival in his kinsman's love, If I deter him not: I only can. Bold as he is, Glenalvon will beware How he pulls down the fabric that I raise. I'll be the artist of young Norval's fortune.
الصفحة 29 - Glen. Norval, Let not our variance mar the social hour, Nor wrong the hospitality of Randolph. Nor frowning anger, nor yet wrinkled hate, Shall stain my countenance. Smooth thou thy brow : Nor let our strife disturb the gentle dame.
الصفحة 11 - The needy man who has known better days, One whom distress has spited at the world, Is he whom tempting fiends would pitch upon To do such deeds, as make the prosperous men Lift up their hands, and wonder who could do them...
الصفحة 26 - I shall e'er acquire a leader's name, My speech will be less ardent. Novelty Now prompts my tongue, and youthful admiration Vents itself freely ; since no part is mine Of praise pertaining to the great in arms. Glen. You wrong yourself, brave sir; your martial deeds Have rank'd you with the great.
الصفحة 20 - Their valiant leader hails the noble Randolph. Lord R. Mine ancient guest ! Does he the warriors lead ? Has Denmark rous'd the brave old knight to arms?