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Página 345
Against your brother Portius . Mar . They both behold thee with their sister ' s Mar .
Heaven forbid ! eyes , Had Portius been the unsuccessful lover , And often have
revealed their passion to me . The same compassion would have fallen ...
Against your brother Portius . Mar . They both behold thee with their sister ' s Mar .
Heaven forbid ! eyes , Had Portius been the unsuccessful lover , And often have
revealed their passion to me . The same compassion would have fallen ...
Página 362
Of your unpitied , unsuccessful passion . Pyl . A name still dreadful in the ears of
Why , in Epirus , should you hope to find Greece ! Hermione less cruel , than at
Sparta ? But , prince , you ' ll cease to wonder why the child I thought her pride ...
Of your unpitied , unsuccessful passion . Pyl . A name still dreadful in the ears of
Why , in Epirus , should you hope to find Greece ! Hermione less cruel , than at
Sparta ? But , prince , you ' ll cease to wonder why the child I thought her pride ...
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Grant , Heaven , the But tell me , Pembroke , is it not in virtue state To arm against
this proud imperious passion ? To fix in peace and safety once again ; Does holy
friendship dwell so near to envy , Then speak your passion to the princely maid ...
Grant , Heaven , the But tell me , Pembroke , is it not in virtue state To arm against
this proud imperious passion ? To fix in peace and safety once again ; Does holy
friendship dwell so near to envy , Then speak your passion to the princely maid ...
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Because my slighted passion burns in vain ! Is this the restless diligence of
treason ? Why roars the lioness distressed by hunger ? Where hast thou lingered
, while the encumbered | Why foam the swelling waves when tempests hours rise
?
Because my slighted passion burns in vain ! Is this the restless diligence of
treason ? Why roars the lioness distressed by hunger ? Where hast thou lingered
, while the encumbered | Why foam the swelling waves when tempests hours rise
?
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When objects worthy praise our hearts approve , When reason , like the skilful
charioteer , Each virtue grows on consecrated love : Can break the fiery passions
to the bit , And , sure , soft passion claims to be forgiven , And , spite of their ...
When objects worthy praise our hearts approve , When reason , like the skilful
charioteer , Each virtue grows on consecrated love : Can break the fiery passions
to the bit , And , sure , soft passion claims to be forgiven , And , spite of their ...
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Alon arms bear behold better bless blood brave breast bring Cæsar Cast cause comes command court curse danger dare dead dear death dost earth Enter Erit eyes face fair faith fall false fate father fear follow force fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hast hate head hear heart Heaven hold honour hope hour I'll keep kill kind king lady leave live look lord lost means meet mind nature never night noble o'er once pain passion peace pity poor prince rage reason rest rise ruin SCENE slave soldier sorrow soul speak stand sure sword tears tell thee thing thou art thou hast thought true truth turn virtue wait wish wretch wrong
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Página 358 - The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us — And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
Página 358 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us; 'Tis Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
Página 346 - Twill never be too late To sue for chains, and own a conqueror. Why should Rome fall a moment ere her time ? No, let us draw her term of freedom out In its full length, and spin it to the last, So shall we gain still one day's liberty: And let me perish, but, in Cato's judgment, A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Página 248 - Oh woman ! lovely woman ! Nature made thee To temper man : we had been brutes without you ! Angels are painted fair to look like you : There's in you all, that we believe of" heaven ; Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Página 210 - Heaven has but Our sorrow for our sins ; and then delights To pardon erring man : Sweet mercy seems Its darling attribute, which limits justice ; . • As if there were degrees in infinite, And infinite would rather want perfection,. * Than punish to extent, Ant.
Página 10 - 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 10 - To show a soul so full of misery As this sad lady's was. Do it by me, Do it again by me, the lost Aspatia ; And you shall find all true but the wild island. Suppose I stand upon the sea-beach now...
Página 191 - Nay, stop not. Ant. Antony, — Well, thou wilt have it, — like a coward, fled, Fled while his soldiers fought ; fled first, Ventidius. Thou long'st to curse me, and I give thee leave. I know thou cam'st prepared to rail. Vent. I did.
Página 276 - 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.
Página 33 - Of which he borrow'd some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by, made by himself, Of many several flowers, bred in the...