The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 vW. Miller, 1804 |
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الصفحة 1
... but these scratch'd limbs of mine Have spoke my love and truth unto my friends , More than my tongue e'er could . My mind's the same It ever was to you : Where I find worth A I love the keeper till he let it go , THE ...
... but these scratch'd limbs of mine Have spoke my love and truth unto my friends , More than my tongue e'er could . My mind's the same It ever was to you : Where I find worth A I love the keeper till he let it go , THE ...
الصفحة 2
... worth is great ; valiant he is , and temperate ; And one that never thinks his life his own , If his friend need it . When he was a boy , As oft as I returned ( as , without boast , I brought home conquest ) he would gaze upon me , And ...
... worth is great ; valiant he is , and temperate ; And one that never thinks his life his own , If his friend need it . When he was a boy , As oft as I returned ( as , without boast , I brought home conquest ) he would gaze upon me , And ...
الصفحة 3
... worth . Mel . More worth than she ? It mis - becomes your age , And place , to be thus womanish . Forbear ! What you have spoke , I am content to think The palsy shook your tongue to . Cal . Why , it is well , if I stand here to place ...
... worth . Mel . More worth than she ? It mis - becomes your age , And place , to be thus womanish . Forbear ! What you have spoke , I am content to think The palsy shook your tongue to . Cal . Why , it is well , if I stand here to place ...
الصفحة 6
... worth Were great as yours , or that the king , or he , Or both , thought so ! Perhaps , he found me worth- less : But , till he did so , in these ears of mine , These credulous cars , he poured the sweetest words That art or love could ...
... worth Were great as yours , or that the king , or he , Or both , thought so ! Perhaps , he found me worth- less : But , till he did so , in these ears of mine , These credulous cars , he poured the sweetest words That art or love could ...
الصفحة 8
... worth . Oh ! we vain men , That trust out all our reputation , To rest upon the weak and yielding hand Of feeble woman ! But thou art not stone ; Thy flesh is soft , and in thine eyes doth dwell The spirit of love ; thy heart cannot be ...
... worth . Oh ! we vain men , That trust out all our reputation , To rest upon the weak and yielding hand Of feeble woman ! But thou art not stone ; Thy flesh is soft , and in thine eyes doth dwell The spirit of love ; thy heart cannot be ...
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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
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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...