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Pagina 26
L. T. More ! audacious villain . Oh , what's more is most my shameHave you not
dishonoured me ? Mask . No , that I deny ; for I never told in all my life ; so that
accusation's answered . On to the next . L. T. Death , do you dally with my
passion ?
L. T. More ! audacious villain . Oh , what's more is most my shameHave you not
dishonoured me ? Mask . No , that I deny ; for I never told in all my life ; so that
accusation's answered . On to the next . L. T. Death , do you dally with my
passion ?
Pagina 62
End her ! end Theseus first , and all mankind ; “ But most that villain , that
detested slave , “ That brutal coward , that dark lurking wretch . “ Lyc . Oh , noble
heat of unexampled love ! “ This Phædra hop'd , when , in the midst of grief , • In
the wild ...
End her ! end Theseus first , and all mankind ; “ But most that villain , that
detested slave , “ That brutal coward , that dark lurking wretch . “ Lyc . Oh , noble
heat of unexampled love ! “ This Phædra hop'd , when , in the midst of grief , • In
the wild ...
Pagina 70
O early villain ! most detested coward ! With this my instrument of youthful glory !
With this t'invade the spotless Phædra's honour ! Phædra , my life , my better half
, my queen ! That very Phædra , for wliose just defence The gods would claim ...
O early villain ! most detested coward ! With this my instrument of youthful glory !
With this t'invade the spotless Phædra's honour ! Phædra , my life , my better half
, my queen ! That very Phædra , for wliose just defence The gods would claim ...
Pagina 79
Forget the villain ; drive him from your soul , “ Phæd . Can I forget , or drive him
from my soul ? « Oh ! he will still be present to my eyes ; “ His words will ever
echo in my ears ; " Still will he be the torture of my days , “ Bane of my life , and
ruin of ...
Forget the villain ; drive him from your soul , “ Phæd . Can I forget , or drive him
from my soul ? « Oh ! he will still be present to my eyes ; “ His words will ever
echo in my ears ; " Still will he be the torture of my days , “ Bane of my life , and
ruin of ...
Pagina 81
The threat'ning sword “ Shall hang for ever o'er thy snowy bosom ; “ Such heav'
nly beauty on thy face shall bloom “ As shall almost excuse the villain's crime ; “
But yet that firmness , that unshaken virtue 6 As still shall make the monster more
...
The threat'ning sword “ Shall hang for ever o'er thy snowy bosom ; “ Such heav'
nly beauty on thy face shall bloom “ As shall almost excuse the villain's crime ; “
But yet that firmness , that unshaken virtue 6 As still shall make the monster more
...
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Bell's British Theatre, Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays John Bell Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2016 |
Bell's British Theatre, Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays John Bell Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2016 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays John Bell Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2016 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Abbot arms believe Bell Bless blood Bluff breast Brisk Care Careless charms comes confess crimes Cynthia dare dear death devil Enter Exit eyes face faith fate father fear Fond fool give gods guilt hand happy hast hath head hear heart Heaven Henry Hippolitus hold honour hope hour I'll Ismena kind King kiss Lady F laugh leave letter live look lord lost Lucy Lycon madam marry Mask matter mean meet Mellefont mind nature never night once pains passion peace person Phædra pity poor Queen rage Rosa SCENE Sharp sight Sir Paul soul speak stay sure talk tears tell thee Theseus thing thou thought true turn virtue wife wish woman wretched wrongs youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 43 - I know love is powerful, and nobody can help his passion. 'Tis not your fault; nor, I swear, it is not mine. How can I help it, if I have charms? And how can you help it, if you are made a captive? I swear it is pity it should be a fault. But my honour, — well, but your honour, too — but the sin! — well, but the necessity — O Lord, here's somebody coming, I dare not stay.
Pagina x - Though with some short parenthesis between, High on the throne of wit, and seated there. Not mine — that's little — but thy laurel wear. Thy first attempt an early promise made: That early promise this has more than paid. So bold, yet so judiciously you dare, That your least praise is to be regular.
Pagina xi - I live a rent-charge on his providence: But you, whom every muse and grace adorn, Whom I foresee to better fortune born, Be kind to my remains; and oh defend, Against your judgment, your departed friend! Let not the insulting foe my fame pursue; But shade those laurels which descend to you: And take for tribute what these lines express; You merit more; nor could my love do less.
Pagina 66 - Ay, charioteer does better. Into the dairy he descends, And there his whipping and his driving ends; There he's secure from danger of a bilk, His fare is paid him, and he sets in milk. For Susan you know, is Thetis, and so BRISK. Incomparable well and proper, egad — but I have one exception to make — don't you think bilk — (I know it's good rhyme) — but don't you think BILK and FARE too like a hackney coachman?
Pagina 65 - Then, I don't say the sun shines all the day, but that he peeps now and then ; yet he does shine all the day too, you know, though we don't see him.
Pagina 19 - I saw her melted into tears and hushed into a sigh. It was long before either of us spoke, passion had tied her tongue, and amazement mine. In short, the consequence was thus: she omitted nothing that the most violent love could urge or tender words express, which when she saw had no effect, but still I pleaded honour and nearness of blood to my uncle, then came the storm...
Pagina 7 - ... her fondness and impatience of his absence by choosing a lover as like him as she can, and what is unlike she may help out with her own fancy.
Pagina x - So much the sweetness of your manners move, We cannot envy you, because we love. Fabius might joy in Scipio, when he saw A beardless Consul made against the law, And join his suffrage to the votes of Rome, Though he with Hannibal was overcome.
Pagina 38 - Tis my honour that is concerned, and the violation was intended to me. Your honour! You have none but what is in my keeping, and I can dispose of it when I please: therefore don't provoke me.
Pagina 57 - BARNABY.] and, in the mean time, I will reason with myself Tell me, Isaac, why art thee jealous ? Why art thee distrustful of the wife of thy bosom ? — Because she is young and vigorous, and I am old and impotent — Then why didst thee marry, Isaac ? — Because she. was beautiful and tempting, and because I was obstinate and doting ; so that my inclination was, and is still, greater than my power And will not that which tempted thee also tempt others, who will tempt her, Isaac?