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" O, no more, no more, too late Sighs are spent ; the burning tapers Of a life as chaste as fate, Pure as are unwritten papers, Are burnt out : no heat, no light Now remains ; 'tis ever night. Love is dead ; let lovers... "
The Broken Heart - Page 73
by John Ford - 1906 - 143 pages
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The modern British drama, Volume 1

British drama - 1811 - 712 pages
...night. Love is dead ; let lovers' eyes, Lock'd in endless dreams, Th' extremes of all extremes Open no more, for now love dies ; Now love dies, implying...dying. Ith. Oh, my misgiving heart ! Org. A horrid stilness Succeeds this deathful air. Let's know the reason : Tread softly ; there is mystery in mourning....
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The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, Volume 1

English drama - 1811 - 718 pages
...Loctfd in endless dreams, Th' extremes of all extremes Open no more, for noo> love dies ; Now lave Howing, at ouce subduing Thy force, and thy affection ; soldieress, That equally canst poise sternn stilness Succeeds this deathful air. Let's know the reason : Tread softly ; there is mystery in mourning....
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Dramatic Works, Volume 1

John Ford - English drama - 1811 - 522 pages
...let lover's eyes, Loc/c'd in endless dreams, Th' extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now l-;ve dies, Now love dies, implying Love's martyrs must be ever, ever dying. lih. Oh, my misgiving heart ! Org. A horrid stillness Succeeds this deathful air. Let's know the reason:...
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Dramatic Works of John Ford ...

John Ford - Dramatists, English - 1827 - 688 pages
...dreams, TK extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now Love dies, Now Love dies,—implying Loves martyrs must be ever, ever dying. Ith. Oh my misgiving...reason : Tread softly; there is mystery in mourning. SCENE IV. Apartment of PENTHEA in the same. PENTHEA discovered in a Chair, veiled; CHRISTALLA and PHILEMA...
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The Dramatic Works of John Ford: The lover's melancholy. The broken heart ...

John Ford - 1831 - 424 pages
...dying. Sighs are spent; the burning tapers Of a life as chaste as fate, Ith. Oh my misgiving heart! Succeeds this deathful air ; let's know the reason : Tread softly ; there is mystery in mourning. Org. A horrid stillness [Exeunt. SCENE IV. » Apartment O/'PENTHEA in the same. PENTHEA discovered...
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The Dramatic Works of John Ford: With an Introduction, and Notes ..., Volume 2

John Ford - 1831 - 644 pages
...more, for now love dies, JVbffi) love dies, — implying Love's martyrs must be ever, ever dy1ng. lih. Oh my misgiving heart ! Org. A horrid stillness Succeeds this deathful air ; let 's know the reason: Tread softly ; there is mystery in mourning. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. Apartment...
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Songs from the Dramatists

Robert Bell - Ballads, English - 1854 - 282 pages
...ever night. Love is dead; let lover's eyes. Locked in endless dreams, The extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now Love dies. Now love dies, — implying Love's martyrs must be ever, ever dying. /"^ LORIES, pleasures, pomps, delights and ease, ^-* Can but please The outward senses, when the mind...
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The What-not; or Ladies' handy-book, Volume 3

1861 - 826 pages
...light, Now remains; ' tie етег night ; Love is dead : let lovers' eyes, Lock'd in endless dreams, Ope no more, for now love dies, Now love dies, implying Love's martyrs must be етег, ever dying. OWCE more our etory returns to the room in which Queen Mary was in the habit...
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The English Poets, Volume 2

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 524 pages
...ever night. Love is dead ; let lovers' eyes, Locked in endless dreams, Th' extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now Love dies. Now Love dies — implying Love's martyrs must be ever, ever dying. CALANTHA'S DIRGE. [ From the Broken Heart. ] Glories, pleasures, pomps, delights and ease, Can but...
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The English Poets: Selections, Volume 2

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 524 pages
...ever night. Love is dead ; let lovers' eyes, Locked in endless dreams, Th' extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now Love dies. Now Love dies — implying Love's martyrs must be ever, ever dying. CALANTHA'S DIRGE. [ From the Broken Heart. ] Glories, pleasures, pomps, delights and ease, Can but...
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