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الصفحة 25
Tell me , my love , and ease my anxious thoughts , That I may take you gently in
my arms , Sooth you to rest ... It were unjust - No , let me spare my friend , Lock up
the fatal secret in my breast , Nor tell him that which will undo his quiet . Lav .
Tell me , my love , and ease my anxious thoughts , That I may take you gently in
my arms , Sooth you to rest ... It were unjust - No , let me spare my friend , Lock up
the fatal secret in my breast , Nor tell him that which will undo his quiet . Lav .
الصفحة 49
Oh , let me find her , snatch her to my breast , “ And tell her she delays my bliss
too long , “ Till my soft soul ev ' n sickens with desire . " Disorder ' d ! - - and in
tears ! - Horatio too ! My friend is in amaze - What can it mean ? Tell me , Calista ...
Oh , let me find her , snatch her to my breast , “ And tell her she delays my bliss
too long , “ Till my soft soul ev ' n sickens with desire . " Disorder ' d ! - - and in
tears ! - Horatio too ! My friend is in amaze - What can it mean ? Tell me , Calista ...
الصفحة 30
I need not blush to name them , when I tell . thee They ' re Marcia ' s brothers ,
and the sons of Cato . Mar . They both behold thee with their sister ' s eyes , And
often have reveal ' d their passion to me . “ But tell me , whose address thou fav ...
I need not blush to name them , when I tell . thee They ' re Marcia ' s brothers ,
and the sons of Cato . Mar . They both behold thee with their sister ' s eyes , And
often have reveal ' d their passion to me . “ But tell me , whose address thou fav ...
الصفحة 39
... An humble suitor from the veriest wretch That ever knew distress . Valerius .
Dear lady , speak ! What would you I should do ? Horatia . O bear this to him .
Valerius . To whom ? Horatia . To Curiatius bear this scarf : And tell him , if he
ever ...
... An humble suitor from the veriest wretch That ever knew distress . Valerius .
Dear lady , speak ! What would you I should do ? Horatia . O bear this to him .
Valerius . To whom ? Horatia . To Curiatius bear this scarf : And tell him , if he
ever ...
الصفحة 40
Tell him his wife , if he will own that name , Intreats him from the field ; his lost
Horatia Begs on her trembling knees he would not tempt A certain fate , and
murder her he loves . Tell him , if he consents , she fondly swears , By every god
the ...
Tell him his wife , if he will own that name , Intreats him from the field ; his lost
Horatia Begs on her trembling knees he would not tempt A certain fate , and
murder her he loves . Tell him , if he consents , she fondly swears , By every god
the ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Altamont arms bear beauty behold better bless blood breast brother Cæsar Calista Cato cause child comes dear death dost thou Douglas earth Enter ev'n Exit eyes fair fall false fate father fear feel fond forgive fortune gentle give Glost gods grace grief guard hand happy Hast head hear heart Heav'n hold honour hope Horatia hour Juba kind king Lady leave live look lord lost Loth Lucia means meet mind nature never night noble o'er once passion peace perhaps pity poor Portius prince rage Randolph rest rise Roman Rome SCENE senate shame sorrows soul speak stand sure sword Syph tears tell tender thee thou thou art thou hast thought turn Valeria virtue wish wretch young youth
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الصفحة 79 - 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 heav'n 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 and...
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 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 79 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age and nature sink in years : But thou shall flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter and the crush of worlds.
الصفحة 33 - My voice is still for war. Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his thronged legions, and charge home upon him.
الصفحة 47 - 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 27 - 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 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 35 - Afric's heat, and season'd to the sun; Numidia's spacious kingdom lies behind us, Ready to rise at its young prince's call. While there is hope, do not distrust the gods ; But wait, at least, till Caesar's near approach Force us to yield.
الصفحة 75 - How beautiful is death when earned by virtue ! Who would not be that youth ? What pity is it That we can die but once to serve our country...
معلومات المراجع
| العنوان | Bell's British Theatre: Douglas, by J. Home. ... The alchymist, altered from B. Jonson المجلد 3 من Bell's British Theatre, John Bell |
| المساهم | John Bell |
| منشور | 1797 |
| أصلي من | جامعة هارفارد |
| الكتب ذات التنسيق الرقمي | 25 شباط (فبراير) 2008 |
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