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Lalies all , good rest ; I mean to kill a guard , buck Wait at the back door of the
prince's lodging , To - morrow morning , ere you've done your dreams . And see ,
that none pass thence , upon your lives . ( Erit . Knock , gentlemen ! Knock loud !
Lalies all , good rest ; I mean to kill a guard , buck Wait at the back door of the
prince's lodging , To - morrow morning , ere you've done your dreams . And see ,
that none pass thence , upon your lives . ( Erit . Knock , gentlemen ! Knock loud !
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Thou that broughtest rest to their unthankful Malot . Coine , ' tis a golden
precedent in a son lives , To let strong Nature have the better hand , Whose
cruelty denied thee rest in death : ( In such a case ) of all affected reason . Here
stands thy ...
Thou that broughtest rest to their unthankful Malot . Coine , ' tis a golden
precedent in a son lives , To let strong Nature have the better hand , Whose
cruelty denied thee rest in death : ( In such a case ) of all affected reason . Here
stands thy ...
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Good - night . Commend me to my brother . The feeling air's at rest , and feels no
noise , Page . Oh ! Except of some soft breeze among the trees , You never heard
the last new song I learned ! Rocking the harmless birds that rest upon them .
Good - night . Commend me to my brother . The feeling air's at rest , and feels no
noise , Page . Oh ! Except of some soft breeze among the trees , You never heard
the last new song I learned ! Rocking the harmless birds that rest upon them .
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Is wrapped in rest , why chuses then my love Jaf . Have I been deaf ? Am I that
rock un To wander up and down in horrid darkness , moved , Loathing his bed ,
and these desiring arms ? Against whose root , tears beat , and sighs are sent ...
Is wrapped in rest , why chuses then my love Jaf . Have I been deaf ? Am I that
rock un To wander up and down in horrid darkness , moved , Loathing his bed ,
and these desiring arms ? Against whose root , tears beat , and sighs are sent ...
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Nature oppressed , and harrassed out with care , Our father will not cast away a
life , Sinks down to rest . Thi once I'll favour her , So needful to us all and to his
country . That my awakened soul may take her flight , He is retired to rest , and ...
Nature oppressed , and harrassed out with care , Our father will not cast away a
life , Sinks down to rest . Thi once I'll favour her , So needful to us all and to his
country . That my awakened soul may take her flight , He is retired to rest , and ...
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Amin arms base bear believe better bless blood brave bring Cæsar Cast cause Cleo comes command court curse danger dare dead dear death Dion dost earth Enter Erit eyes face fair faith fall false fate father fear follow force fortune give gods guard hand happy hate head hear heart Heaven hold honour hope hour I'll keep kill king lady leave live look lord lost means meet nature never night noble once peace pity poor prince rest Roman ruin SCENE shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak stand stay sure sword talk tears tell thank thee thing thou art thou hast thought true turn virtue wish woman worthy wretched wrong
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Página 13 - Do my face (If thou had'st ever feeling of a sorrow) Thus, thus, Antiphila : strive to make me look Like Sorrow's monument ; and the trees about me, Let them be dry and leafless ; let the rocks Groan with continual surges ; and behind me, Make all a desolation.
Página 198 - O'er fourscore thousand men, of whom each one Is braver than himself ? Vent. You conquered for him ; Philippi knows it : there you shared with him That empire, which your sword made all your own. Ant. Fool that I was ! upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren till I was tired with soaring, And now he mounts above me.
Página 277 - And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness 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.
Página 248 - Redeemed her life with half the loss of mine; Like a rich conquest in one hand I bore her, And with the other...
Página 56 - and dressed myself In habit of a boy; and, for I knew My birth no match for you, I was past hope Of having you; and, understanding well That when I made discovery of my sex I...
Página 345 - Marcia tow'rs above her sex : True, she is fair, (oh how divinely fair !) But still the lovely maid improves her charms With inward greatness, unaffected wisdom, And sanctity of manners.
Página 203 - Was not thy fury quite disarmed with wonder? Didst thou not shrink behind me from those eyes And whisper in my ear — Oh, tell her not That I accused her with my brother's death ? DOLA.
Página 195 - They said they would not fight for Cleopatra. Why should they fight indeed, to make her conquer, And make you more a slave ? to gain you kingdoms, Which, for a kiss, at your next midnight feast, You'll sell to her ? Then she new-names her jewels, And calls this diamond such or such a tax ; Each pendant in her ear shall be a province.
Página 345 - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin, that I admire: Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Página 277 - Looking tranquillity! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold. And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The British Drama: pt. 1-2. Tragedies Volumen1,Parte1 de The British Drama: Comprehending the Best Plays in the English Language |
| Editor | William Miller, printed by James Ballantyne, 1804 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 3 Ene. 2007 |
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