British theatre, comprising tragedies, comedies, operas, and farces; with biogr., critical account and notes, by an Englishman [O. Williams].1828 |
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... sister Marcia , greatly loves her ; His eyes , his looks , his actions , all betray it ; But still the smother'd fondness burns within him : When most it swells , and labours for a vent , The sense of honour , and desire of fame , Drive ...
... sister Marcia , greatly loves her ; His eyes , his looks , his actions , all betray it ; But still the smother'd fondness burns within him : When most it swells , and labours for a vent , The sense of honour , and desire of fame , Drive ...
Σελίδα 39
... sister whom you left ! If I have yet Or son or daughter ; for in early chains , Far from their lost and unassisting father , I beard that they were sent , with numbers more , To this seraglio ; hence to be dispers'd Now dissipate all ...
... sister whom you left ! If I have yet Or son or daughter ; for in early chains , Far from their lost and unassisting father , I beard that they were sent , with numbers more , To this seraglio ; hence to be dispers'd Now dissipate all ...
Σελίδα 40
... sister ! She's here . Enter ZARA . Thank heaven , it is not then unlawful To see you yet once more , my lovely sister ! Not all so happy ! -We , who met but now , Shall never meet again ; for Lusignan- We shall be orphans still , and ...
... sister ! She's here . Enter ZARA . Thank heaven , it is not then unlawful To see you yet once more , my lovely sister ! Not all so happy ! -We , who met but now , Shall never meet again ; for Lusignan- We shall be orphans still , and ...
Σελίδα 47
... sister ! Osman . Sister ! Didst thou say sister ? If thou didst , Bless me with deafness , heaven ! Ner . Tyrant ! I did . [ Exit Oras . She was my sister . All that now is left thee , Dispatch - From my distracted heart drain next The ...
... sister ! Osman . Sister ! Didst thou say sister ? If thou didst , Bless me with deafness , heaven ! Ner . Tyrant ! I did . [ Exit Oras . She was my sister . All that now is left thee , Dispatch - From my distracted heart drain next The ...
Σελίδα 49
... sister of his friend , their Impatient , Douglas to Balarmo came , And every soldier of both hosts return In peace and safety to his pleasant home ! Lord R. Thou speak'st a woman's , hear warrior's wish : a Right from their native land ...
... sister of his friend , their Impatient , Douglas to Balarmo came , And every soldier of both hosts return In peace and safety to his pleasant home ! Lord R. Thou speak'st a woman's , hear warrior's wish : a Right from their native land ...
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art thou Belvidera better brother Capt captain Castalio Cato Ceph Cham Char Charles Colin dare daughter dear death DOCTOR DRUID Enter Eudocia Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes Fain father fear fellow fool fortune gentleman give hand happy hear heart heaven Honey honour hope husband Juba king Lady F Lady W ladyship leave live look Lord Lucy madam marriage marry matter mean Mirabell Miss never Oakly on't Osman pardon passion Pescara Polydore poor pr'ythee pray Pyrrhus Re-enter ruin Rusport Sackbut SCENE Serg servant Sfor Sir F Sir G sir John sister soul speak Ster Stuke sure swear sword Syphax tears tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought twas twill villain virtue what's wife wish woman wretch young Zara Zounds
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Σελίδα 15 - 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 and changes must we pass ! The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it.
Σελίδα 494 - ... friends with my back to the fire. I like to give them a hearty reception in the old style at my gate. I like to see their horses and trunks taken care of.
Σελίδα 489 - Here we live in an old rumbling mansion, that looks for all the world like an inn, but that we never see company. Our best visitors are old Mrs. Oddfish, the...
Σελίδα 493 - The Englishman's malady : but tell me, George, where could I have learned that assurance you talk of? My life has been chiefly spent in a college or an inn, in seclusion from that lovely part of the creation that chiefly teach men confidence.
Σελίδα 363 - Sunday in a new chariot, to provoke eyes and whispers, and then never to be seen there together again ; as if we were proud of one another the first week, and ashamed of one another ever after. Let us never visit together, nor go to a play together ; but let us be very strange and well bred : let us be as strange as if we had been married a great while ; and as well bred as if we were not married at all.
Σελίδα 489 - And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he comes to be a little stronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? HARD.
Σελίδα 492 - Then you were to keep straight forward, till you came to four roads. Mar. Come to where four roads meet ? Tony. Ay ; but you must be sure to take only one of them. Mar. O, sir, you're facetious. Tony. Then keeping to the right, you are to go sideways, till you come upon Crack-skull Common ; there you must look sharp for the track of the wheel, and go forward till you come to Farmer Murrain's barn. Coming to the farmer's barn, you are to turn to the right, and then to the left, and then to the right-about...
Σελίδα 4 - Coarse are his meals, the fortune of the chase, Amidst the running stream he slakes his thirst, Toils all the day, and at the approach of night On the first friendly bank he throws him down, Or rests his" head upon a rock till morn : 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.
Σελίδα 5 - 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.
Σελίδα 191 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike.