The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 vW. Miller, 1804 |
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الصفحة 9
... heart was found , To rid a lingering wretch . Evad . I must have one To fill thy room again , if thou wert dead ; Else , by this night , I would : I pity thee . Thou hast an easy temper , fit for stamp . Olym . Never . Asp . Nor you ...
... heart was found , To rid a lingering wretch . Evad . I must have one To fill thy room again , if thou wert dead ; Else , by this night , I would : I pity thee . Thou hast an easy temper , fit for stamp . Olym . Never . Asp . Nor you ...
الصفحة 40
... heart were mines of adamant To all the world besides ; but , unto me , A maiden - snow , that melted with my looks . Tell me , my boy , how doth the princess use thee ? For I shall guess her love to me by that . Bel . Scarce like her ...
... heart were mines of adamant To all the world besides ; but , unto me , A maiden - snow , that melted with my looks . Tell me , my boy , how doth the princess use thee ? For I shall guess her love to me by that . Bel . Scarce like her ...
الصفحة 42
... heart ! Would he had broken thee , that made thee know This lady was not loyal . Mistress , forget The boy : I'll get thee a far better . Under a woman's falsehood ? Oh , that boy , That cursed boy ! Are . Nay , then I am betrayed : I ...
... heart ! Would he had broken thee , that made thee know This lady was not loyal . Mistress , forget The boy : I'll get thee a far better . Under a woman's falsehood ? Oh , that boy , That cursed boy ! Are . Nay , then I am betrayed : I ...
الصفحة 45
... heart ! I fear she faints . Madam , look up ! She breathes not . Open once more those rosy twins , and send Unto my lord your latest farewell . Oh , she stirs How is it , madam ? Speak comfort . Are . ' Tis not gently done , To put me ...
... heart ! I fear she faints . Madam , look up ! She breathes not . Open once more those rosy twins , and send Unto my lord your latest farewell . Oh , she stirs How is it , madam ? Speak comfort . Are . ' Tis not gently done , To put me ...
الصفحة 92
... heart's high heat , And shrinkest my liver like the calenture . Declare this foe of mine , and life's , that like A man I may encounter and subdue it . It shall not have one such effect in me As thou denouncest : With a soldier's arm ...
... heart's high heat , And shrinkest my liver like the calenture . Declare this foe of mine , and life's , that like A man I may encounter and subdue it . It shall not have one such effect in me As thou denouncest : With a soldier's arm ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Acast Alex Amin arms art thou Bajazet bear behold bless blood brave Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death Dion DIPHILUS dost thou Enter Eumenes Evad Exeunt Exit eyes fair false Farewell fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king lady Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam mercy Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Orest passion peace Philaster Photinus Pier pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge Roman ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sure sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Thra Timag Twas twill Vent villain virtue weep wilt wretched wrong Zara
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 358 - IT must be so Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought? 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.
الصفحة 359 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
الصفحة 350 - Honour's a sacred tie, the law of kings, The noble mind's distinguishing perfection, That aids and strengthens virtue where it meets her, And imitates her actions, where she is not : It ought not to be sported with.
الصفحة 358 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
الصفحة 33 - Of which he borrowed some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by...
الصفحة 344 - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin that I admire. Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
الصفحة 213 - I'm only troubled, The life I bear is worn to such a rag, 'Tis scarce worth giving. I could wish, indeed, We threw it from us with a better grace; That, like two lions taken in the toils, We might at least thrust out our paws, and wound The hunters that inclose us.
الصفحة 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.
الصفحة 248 - Ohy 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.
الصفحة 199 - VENT. Him would I see; that man, of all the world: Just such a one we want. ANT. He loved me too; I was his soul ; he lived not but in me : We were so closed within each other's breasts, The rivets were not found, that joined us first. That does not reach us yet : we were so mixt, As meeting streams, both to ourselves were lost...