The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 2William Miller, 1811 |
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Pagina 32
... truth , to learn Your brother's conduct , are expected home . Per . Those whom I swore , before they parted hence , In dreadful sacraments of wine and blood , To bring back such reports as should destroy him : And what if , to complete ...
... truth , to learn Your brother's conduct , are expected home . Per . Those whom I swore , before they parted hence , In dreadful sacraments of wine and blood , To bring back such reports as should destroy him : And what if , to complete ...
Pagina 33
... truth . But , sir , How bore your father ? Per . O ! he shook ! he fell ! Nor was his fleeting soul recalled with ease . Peri . What said he when recovered ? Per . His resolve I know not yet ; but see , his minion comes ; And comes ...
... truth . But , sir , How bore your father ? Per . O ! he shook ! he fell ! Nor was his fleeting soul recalled with ease . Peri . What said he when recovered ? Per . His resolve I know not yet ; but see , his minion comes ; And comes ...
Pagina 34
... truth ; that cannot be ! And that it cannot , one proof can't escape you ; For what but truth could make me , sir , so bold ? Rome puts forth all her strength to crown her minion ; Demetrius ' vices , thriving of themselves , Her ...
... truth ; that cannot be ! And that it cannot , one proof can't escape you ; For what but truth could make me , sir , so bold ? Rome puts forth all her strength to crown her minion ; Demetrius ' vices , thriving of themselves , Her ...
Pagina 35
... truth , and I , plain Perseus , are forgot . Dem . My father ! king ! and judge ! thrice awful power ! Your son , your subject , and your prisoner , hear ; Thrice humble state ! If I have grace of speech , ( Which gives , it seems ...
... truth , and I , plain Perseus , are forgot . Dem . My father ! king ! and judge ! thrice awful power ! Your son , your subject , and your prisoner , hear ; Thrice humble state ! If I have grace of speech , ( Which gives , it seems ...
Pagina 48
... truth , and swell with real woes . Awful in virtuous grief the queen appears , And strong the eloquence of royal tears . Then let her fate your kind attention raise , Whose perfect charms were but her second praise : Beauty and virtue ...
... truth , and swell with real woes . Awful in virtuous grief the queen appears , And strong the eloquence of royal tears . Then let her fate your kind attention raise , Whose perfect charms were but her second praise : Beauty and virtue ...
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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.