The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 2William Miller, 1811 |
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Pagina 471
... PHILOTAS , ARCAS , Greek Herald . employed in guarding Evander . CALIPPUS , Partizan of the Usurper . Greek Soldier . Officer . WOMEN . EUPHRASIA , Daughter of Evander , ERIXENE , her Attendant , SCENE I. Enter MELANTHON and PHILOTAS ...
... PHILOTAS , ARCAS , Greek Herald . employed in guarding Evander . CALIPPUS , Partizan of the Usurper . Greek Soldier . Officer . WOMEN . EUPHRASIA , Daughter of Evander , ERIXENE , her Attendant , SCENE I. Enter MELANTHON and PHILOTAS ...
Pagina 472
... PHILOTAS . Melan . Yet , a moment ; hear , Philotas , hear me . Phil . No more ; it must not be . Melan . Obdurate man ! Thus wilt thou spurn me , when a king distressed , A good , a virtuous , venerable king , The father of his people ...
... PHILOTAS . Melan . Yet , a moment ; hear , Philotas , hear me . Phil . No more ; it must not be . Melan . Obdurate man ! Thus wilt thou spurn me , when a king distressed , A good , a virtuous , venerable king , The father of his people ...
Pagina 475
... PHILOTAS , from the cavern . Phil . What ho ! brave Arcas ! ho ! Arc . Why thus desert thy couch ? Phil . Methought the sound Of distant uproar chased affrighted sleep . Arc . At intervals the oars resounding stroke Comes echoing from ...
... PHILOTAS , from the cavern . Phil . What ho ! brave Arcas ! ho ! Arc . Why thus desert thy couch ? Phil . Methought the sound Of distant uproar chased affrighted sleep . Arc . At intervals the oars resounding stroke Comes echoing from ...
Pagina 476
... Philotas , stay ; You have a father too ; think , were his lot Hard as Evander's , if by felon hands Chained to the earth , with slow consuming pangs He felt sharp want , and with an asking eye , Implored relief , yet cruel men denied ...
... Philotas , stay ; You have a father too ; think , were his lot Hard as Evander's , if by felon hands Chained to the earth , with slow consuming pangs He felt sharp want , and with an asking eye , Implored relief , yet cruel men denied ...
Pagina 478
... Philotas ! ha ! the cell Left void ! Evander gone ! What may this mean ? Philotas , speak ! Enter PHILOTAS . Phil . Oh ! vile , detested lot , Here to obey the savage tyrant's will , And murder virtue , that can thus behold Its ...
... Philotas ! ha ! the cell Left void ! Evander gone ! What may this mean ? Philotas , speak ! Enter PHILOTAS . Phil . Oh ! vile , detested lot , Here to obey the savage tyrant's will , And murder virtue , that can thus behold Its ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 580 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as ye go, On the light fantastic toe...
Pagina 580 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Pagina 583 - Yet should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence...
Pagina 579 - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
Pagina 584 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
Pagina 576 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
Pagina 576 - Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake, or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin, or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
Pagina 574 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence; How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smiled...
Pagina 582 - Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please, and sate the curious taste...
Pagina 584 - To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.