The New York Drama: A Choice Selection of Tragedies, Comedies, Farces, Etc, Volume 1Wheat & Cornett, 1876 |
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Pagina 10
... thing , and wore thy shape ! I saw thee ! and the passionate heart of man Enter'd the breast of the wild - dreaming boy ; And from that hour I grew - what to the last I shall be - thine adorer ! Well ! this love , Vain , frantic ...
... thing , and wore thy shape ! I saw thee ! and the passionate heart of man Enter'd the breast of the wild - dreaming boy ; And from that hour I grew - what to the last I shall be - thine adorer ! Well ! this love , Vain , frantic ...
Pagina 11
... things It had created - yea , the enthusiast's name That should have been thy triumph , was thy ! scorn ! That very hour ... thing as to forgive him ! Widow . Good morning , madame ; I would have waited on you if I had known you were ...
... things It had created - yea , the enthusiast's name That should have been thy triumph , was thy ! scorn ! That very hour ... thing as to forgive him ! Widow . Good morning , madame ; I would have waited on you if I had known you were ...
Pagina 12
... thing. Pauline . Don't weep , mother ! Widow . Ah , he has behaved very ill , I know ; but love is so headstrong in ... things - thy husband and all his race -for thy sake . Thus , then , I clasp thee ! Melnotte [ dashing him to the other ...
... thing. Pauline . Don't weep , mother ! Widow . Ah , he has behaved very ill , I know ; but love is so headstrong in ... things - thy husband and all his race -for thy sake . Thus , then , I clasp thee ! Melnotte [ dashing him to the other ...
Pagina 16
... things , To bless the thing it loves ! He knows not love . Father , his love is hate - his hope revenge ! My tears , my anguish , my remorse for falsehood- These are the joys he wrings from our despair ! Mons . Deschap . If thou deem'st ...
... things , To bless the thing it loves ! He knows not love . Father , his love is hate - his hope revenge ! My tears , my anguish , my remorse for falsehood- These are the joys he wrings from our despair ! Mons . Deschap . If thou deem'st ...
Pagina 21
... thing but his points of law , or there might have been mischief here already . Ah ! here comes the inamorato - so ... things have not gone any further than Carry said , but this obstinate refusal to give up the letter , and her ...
... thing but his points of law , or there might have been mischief here already . Ah ! here comes the inamorato - so ... things have not gone any further than Carry said , but this obstinate refusal to give up the letter , and her ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 13 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Pagina 1 - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was famed with more than with one man...
Pagina 10 - He was my friend, faithful and just to me: But Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill : Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man.
Pagina 9 - Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Pagina 13 - You say, you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well. For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cos. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said an elder soldier, not a better. Did I say better?
Pagina 10 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Pagina 11 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pagina 10 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke ; But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once ; not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
Pagina 1 - Would he were fatter: — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Pagina 13 - And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection. I did send To you for gold to pay my legions,. Which you denied me. Was that done like Cassius?