British Theatre: The orphan, by Thomas Otway. 1791. Cato, by Joseph Addison. 1791 |
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الصفحة 34
My heart's so tender , should you charge me rough , I should but weep , and
answer you with sobbing ; But use me gentiy like a loving brother , And search
through all the secrets of my soul . Cha . Fear nothing , I will shew myself a
brother , A ...
My heart's so tender , should you charge me rough , I should but weep , and
answer you with sobbing ; But use me gentiy like a loving brother , And search
through all the secrets of my soul . Cha . Fear nothing , I will shew myself a
brother , A ...
الصفحة 73
My brother ! Cha . Yes , Monimia , if thou think'st That I deserve the name , I am
thy brother . Mon. Oh , Castalio ! Cha . Hah ! Name me that name again ! my
soul's on fire ' Till I know all . There's meaning in that name , I know he is thy
husband ...
My brother ! Cha . Yes , Monimia , if thou think'st That I deserve the name , I am
thy brother . Mon. Oh , Castalio ! Cha . Hah ! Name me that name again ! my
soul's on fire ' Till I know all . There's meaning in that name , I know he is thy
husband ...
الصفحة 104
So I would have it be , thou best of men , Thou kindest brother , and thou truest
friend . Cast . Ye gods , we're taught that all your works are justice , Ye're painted
merciful , and friends to innocence : If so , then why these plagues upon my head
...
So I would have it be , thou best of men , Thou kindest brother , and thou truest
friend . Cast . Ye gods , we're taught that all your works are justice , Ye're painted
merciful , and friends to innocence : If so , then why these plagues upon my head
...
الصفحة 53
Tell her thy brother languishes to death , And fades away , and withers in his
bloom ; That he forgets his sleep , and loaths his food , That youth , and health ,
and war are joyless to him : Describe his anxious days , and restless nights , And
all ...
Tell her thy brother languishes to death , And fades away , and withers in his
bloom ; That he forgets his sleep , and loaths his food , That youth , and health ,
and war are joyless to him : Describe his anxious days , and restless nights , And
all ...
الصفحة 54
Remember , Portius , Thy brother's life depends upon thy tongue . [ Exit . His rage
Enter Lucia . Luc . Did I not see your brother Marcus here ? Why did he fly the
place , and shun my presence ? Por . Oh , Lucia , language is too faint to shew of
...
Remember , Portius , Thy brother's life depends upon thy tongue . [ Exit . His rage
Enter Lucia . Luc . Did I not see your brother Marcus here ? Why did he fly the
place , and shun my presence ? Por . Oh , Lucia , language is too faint to shew of
...
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Acast Andr Andromache arms bear beauty blood break brother Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Cato's cause Ceph Chamont charms comes court danger daughter death Enter ev'ry Exit eyes fair false fate father fear forget fortune give gods Greece Greeks grief guards hand happy hast hate hear heard heart Heav'n Hector Hermione honour hope I'll Juba kind king leave live look lord lost Lucia madam maid Marcia means meet mind Monimia nature ne'er never night once Orest passion pity Polydore poor Portius prince Pyrrhus rage rest rise Roman Rome SCENE secret Sempronius sorrows soul speak stand sure sword Syph Syphax talk tears tell thee thing thou thought virtue vows wilt wishes woman wrongs young
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الصفحة 78 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest 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 ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes...
الصفحة 79 - 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 79 - 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 78 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
الصفحة 79 - ... there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
الصفحة x - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold...
الصفحة 18 - Tis not in mortals to command success, But we'll do more, Sempronius; we'll deserve it.
الصفحة 34 - CATO. Let|| not a torrent of impetuous zeal Transport thee thus beyond the bounds of REASON : True FORTITUDE is seen in great exploits, That justice warrants, and that wisdom guides: All else is tow'ring frenzy and distraction.
الصفحة 24 - Then rises fresh, pursues his wonted game, And if the following day he chance to find A new repast, or an untasted spring, Blesses his stars, and thinks it luxury.
الصفحة 63 - Forbear, Sempronius ! — see they suffer death, But in their deaths remember they are men. Strain not the laws to make their tortures grievous. Lucius, the base degenerate age requires Severity, and justice in its rigour; This awes an impious...