British theatre, comprising tragedies, comedies, operas, and farces; with biogr., critical account and notes, by an Englishman [O. Williams].1830 |
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Pagina 29
... never seen that foreign dog , Now doom'd to die , that most accursed Osmyn . Alm . Never , but as with innocence I might , And free of all bad purposes : so heav'n's My witness . King . Vile equivocating wretch ! With innocence ! O ...
... never seen that foreign dog , Now doom'd to die , that most accursed Osmyn . Alm . Never , but as with innocence I might , And free of all bad purposes : so heav'n's My witness . King . Vile equivocating wretch ! With innocence ! O ...
Pagina 64
... never having injured women , ambition that would become your daughter , apprehend no danger from them . or from some other cause , I know not ; but I Lucy . Ay , they must be young indeed ! find high birth and titles don't recommend the ...
... never having injured women , ambition that would become your daughter , apprehend no danger from them . or from some other cause , I know not ; but I Lucy . Ay , they must be young indeed ! find high birth and titles don't recommend the ...
Pagina 65
... never , never ! Madam , dry up your tears ; you shall command me always . I will stay here for ever , if you would have me . on a very particular subject . Mill . You'll think me bold . Barn . No , indeed . [ Aside . Mill . What then ...
... never , never ! Madam , dry up your tears ; you shall command me always . I will stay here for ever , if you would have me . on a very particular subject . Mill . You'll think me bold . Barn . No , indeed . [ Aside . Mill . What then ...
Pagina 67
... never shall trouble you more . Barn . This goodness has o'ercome me . [ 4- malice of my fate ! I go hopeless , despairing come to take my leave for ever . Such is the side ] Oh , sir , you know not the nature and This hour is all I have ...
... never shall trouble you more . Barn . This goodness has o'ercome me . [ 4- malice of my fate ! I go hopeless , despairing come to take my leave for ever . Such is the side ] Oh , sir , you know not the nature and This hour is all I have ...
Pagina 69
... Never were my motives . But why should I attempt had youth a higher sense of virtue . Justly to reason ? All is confusion , horror , and re- he thought , and as he thought he practised ; morse . I find I am lost , cast down from all never ...
... Never were my motives . But why should I attempt had youth a higher sense of virtue . Justly to reason ? All is confusion , horror , and re- he thought , and as he thought he practised ; morse . I find I am lost , cast down from all never ...
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British Theatre: Comprising Tragedies, Comedies, Operas, and Farces from the ... Owen Williams Volledige weergave - 1831 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 490 - I'll never control your choice ; but Mr. Marlow, whom I have pitched upon, is the son of my old friend, Sir Charles Marlow, of whom you have heard me talk so often. The young gentleman has been bred a scholar, and is designed for an employment in the service of his country. I am told he's a man of an excellent understanding.
Pagina 494 - Yet, George, if we open the campaign too fiercely at first, we may want ammunition before it is over. I think to reserve the embroidery to secure a retreat. HARD. Your talking of a retreat, Mr. Marlow, puts me in mind of the Duke of Marlborough, when we went to besiege Denain.
Pagina 59 - Glen. Norval, Let not our variance mar the social hour, Nor wrong the hospitality of Randolph. Nor frowning anger, nor yet wrinkled hate, Shall stain my countenance. Smooth thou thy brow : Nor let our strife disturb the gentle dame.
Pagina 370 - I have offered to so good a lady, with a sincere remorse, and a hearty contrition, can but obtain the least glance of compassion, I am too happy. — Ah, madam, there was a time ! — but let it be forgotten — I confess I have deservedly forfeited the high place I once held of sighing at your feet. Nay, kill me not, by turning from me in disdain.
Pagina 494 - ... my 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.
Pagina 7 - Lucius seems fond of life; but what is life? 'Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun; Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish.
Pagina 15 - 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...
Pagina 351 - To pass our youth in dull indifference, to refuse the sweets of life because they once must leave us, is as preposterous as to wish to have been born old, because we one day must be old.
Pagina 367 - O madam, if you knew but what he promised me, and how he assured me your ladyship should come to no damage - or else the wealth of the Indies should not have bribed me to conspire against so good, so sweet, so kind a lady as you have been to me. Lady. No damage? What, to betray me, to marry me to a cast serving-man; to make me a receptacle, an hospital for a decayed pimp? No damage?
Pagina 366 - Well, Sir Rowland, you have the way, You are no Novice in the Labyrinth of Love, You have the Clue But as I am a Person, Sir Rowland, you must not attribute my yielding to any sinister Appetite, or Indigestion of Widowhood ; nor impute my Complacency to any Lethargy of Continence I hope you do not think me prone to any Iteration of Nuptials.