The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 1William Miller, 1811 - English drama |
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... blood , And all the ties between us , I disclaim , If thou once think upon her ! Arc . Yes , I love her ; And if the lives of all my name lay on it , I must do so ; I love her with my soul . If that will lose you , farewell , Palamon ...
... blood , And all the ties between us , I disclaim , If thou once think upon her ! Arc . Yes , I love her ; And if the lives of all my name lay on it , I must do so ; I love her with my soul . If that will lose you , farewell , Palamon ...
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... blood ! force and great feat Must put my garland on , where she will stick The queen of flowers ; our intercession then Must be to him that makes the camp a cestron Brim'd with the blood of men ; give me your aid And bend your spirits ...
... blood ! force and great feat Must put my garland on , where she will stick The queen of flowers ; our intercession then Must be to him that makes the camp a cestron Brim'd with the blood of men ; give me your aid And bend your spirits ...
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... blood with me , As the naked Indians . Come and answer me , He that is boldest now ! Is that my sister ? Mar. Oh , this is fine ! Bes . No , marry , she is not , an't please your majesty . I never thought she was ; she's nothing like ...
... blood with me , As the naked Indians . Come and answer me , He that is boldest now ! Is that my sister ? Mar. Oh , this is fine ! Bes . No , marry , she is not , an't please your majesty . I never thought she was ; she's nothing like ...
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... blood ; and then I dance with arms . But is Amintor wed ? Diph . This day . Mel . All joys upon him ! for he is my friend . Wonder not that I call a man so young my friend : His worth is great ; valiant he is , and temperate ; And one ...
... blood ; and then I dance with arms . But is Amintor wed ? Diph . This day . Mel . All joys upon him ! for he is my friend . Wonder not that I call a man so young my friend : His worth is great ; valiant he is , and temperate ; And one ...
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... blood , That sea of blood , that I have lost in fight , Were running in thy veins , that it might make Apt to say less , or able to maintain , Should'st thou say more ! This Rhodes , I see , is nought But a place privileged to do men ...
... blood , That sea of blood , that I have lost in fight , Were running in thy veins , that it might make Apt to say less , or able to maintain , Should'st thou say more ! This Rhodes , I see , is nought But a place privileged to do men ...
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Acast Amin arms art thou Bacurius BAJAZET Bessus bless blood brave brother Brun Cæsar Cast Castalio Char Cleo Cleon Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death Dion Diph DIPHILUS dost thou Enter Euphrania Evad Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fate father fear fool forgive fortune give gods grief hand happy hath hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope king kiss lady leave Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Marcian Mardonius Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er OROONOKO peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey poor pray prince Ptol Pulcheria queen revenge ruin SCENE shew sister slave soldier sorrow soul speak sure swear sweet sword Tamerlane tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent virtue weep woman wretched wrong
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Page 518 - Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.
Page 454 - Burthensome to itself, a few years longer, To lose it, may be, at last in a lewd quarrel For some new friend, treacherous and false as thou art ! No, this vile world and I have long been jangling, And cannot part on better terms than now, When only men like thee are fit to live in't.
Page 8 - Palamon, unmarried ; •The sweet embraces of a loving wife, •Loaden with kisses, arm'd with thousand Cupids, •Shall never clasp our necks ; no issue know us, •No figures of ourselves shall we e'er see, •To glad our age, and like young eagles teach 'em •Boldly to gaze against bright arms, and say * Remember what your fathers were, and conquer...
Page 340 - Vent. Are you Antony ? I'm liker what I was, than you to him I left you last. Ant. I'm angry. Vent. So am I.
Page 416 - ... with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands...
Page 125 - A wilful fault, think me not past all hope For once. What master holds so strict a hand Over his boy, that he will part with him Without one warning? Let me be corrected To break my stubbornness, if it be so, Rather than turn me off; and I shall mend. PHI. Thy love doth plead so prettily to stay, That, trust me, I could weep to part with thee.
Page 8 - The fair-eyed maids shall weep our banishments, And in their songs curse ever-blinded Fortune, Till she for shame see what a wrong she has done To youth and nature. This is all our world : We shall know nothing here, but one another ; Hear nothing, but the clock that tells our woes. The vine shall grow, but we shall never see it : Summer shall come, and with her all delights, But dead-cold winter must inhabit here still.
Page 132 - em false as were my hopes, I cannot urge thee further. But thou wert To blame to injure me, for I must love Thy honest looks, and take no revenge upon Thy tender youth : a love from me to thee Is firm, whate'er thou dost : it troubles me That I have called the blood out of thy cheeks, That did so well become thee.
Page 359 - I'll never strive against it; but die pleased, To think you once were mine. Ant. Good heaven, they weep at parting ! Must I weep too ? That calls them innocent. I must not weep; and yet I must, to think That I must not forgive. — Live, but live wretched; 'tis but just you should, Who made me so. Live from each other's sight: Let me not hear you meet: set all the earth, And all the seas, betwixt your sundered loves : View nothing common but the sun and skies.
Page 353 - Men are but Children of a larger growth, Our appetites as apt to change as theirs, And full as craving too, and full as vain ; And yet the Soul, shut up in her dark room, Viewing so clear abroad, at home sees nothing ; But, like a Mole in Earth...