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Shame ! and death ! « Alt . Thou hast talk'd too much , thy breath is poison to me ;
" It taints the ambient air ; this for my father , " This for Sciolto , and this last for
Altamont . " [ They fight ; Lothario is wounded once or twice , and then falls . Loth .
Shame ! and death ! « Alt . Thou hast talk'd too much , thy breath is poison to me ;
" It taints the ambient air ; this for my father , " This for Sciolto , and this last for
Altamont . " [ They fight ; Lothario is wounded once or twice , and then falls . Loth .
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f thou had'st never heard my shame , if only The midnight moon and silent stars
had seen it , I would not bear to be reproach'd by them , But dig down deep to find
a grave beneath , And hide me from their beams . Sciolto within . ] What , hol my ...
f thou had'st never heard my shame , if only The midnight moon and silent stars
had seen it , I would not bear to be reproach'd by them , But dig down deep to find
a grave beneath , And hide me from their beams . Sciolto within . ] What , hol my ...
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The shame which she might know . Then what should I do ? But thou hast tyd my
hand.- I wo ' not kill her ; Yet , by the ruin she has brought upon us , 240 The
common infamy that brands us both , She shall not ' scape . Alt . You mean that
she ...
The shame which she might know . Then what should I do ? But thou hast tyd my
hand.- I wo ' not kill her ; Yet , by the ruin she has brought upon us , 240 The
common infamy that brands us both , She shall not ' scape . Alt . You mean that
she ...
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Oh , shame , shame , shame ! Valeria . Have patience , sir ; all Rome Beheld his
valour , and approv'd his flight , Against such opposition . Horatius . Tell not me !
What's Rome to me ? Rome may excuse her traitor ; But I'm the guardian of my ...
Oh , shame , shame , shame ! Valeria . Have patience , sir ; all Rome Beheld his
valour , and approv'd his flight , Against such opposition . Horatius . Tell not me !
What's Rome to me ? Rome may excuse her traitor ; But I'm the guardian of my ...
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Oh , shame ! shame ! Has Rome no gratitude ? Do ye not blush To think whom
your insatiate rage pursuses ? Down , down , and worship him . ist Citizen . Does
he plead for him ? 2d Citizen . Does he forgive his daughter's death ? Horatius .
Oh , shame ! shame ! Has Rome no gratitude ? Do ye not blush To think whom
your insatiate rage pursuses ? Down , down , and worship him . ist Citizen . Does
he plead for him ? 2d Citizen . Does he forgive his daughter's death ? Horatius .
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Términos y frases comunes
Altamont arms bear beauty behold better bless blood breast brother Cæsar Calista Cato cause child comes dear death dost thou Douglas dreadful earth Enter Ev'n Exit eyes fair fall false fate father fear feel foes fond forgive fortune gentle give gods grace grief guard hand happy Hast head hear heart Heav'n hold honour hope Horatia hour Juba kind king Lady leave live look lord lost Loth means meet mind nature never night noble o'er once passion peace perhaps pity poor Portius prince rage Randolph rest rise Roman Rome SCENE senate shame sorrows soul speak stand sure sword Syph tears tell tender thee thou thou art thou hast thought turn Valeria virtue wish wretch young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 79 - 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 ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ; The wide, th...
Página 36 - 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 78 - When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Página 79 - Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man. Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass? The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
Página 34 - CATO. Let not a torrent of impetuous zeal Transport thee thus beyond the bounds of reason: True fortitude is seen in great exploits, That justice warrants, and that wisdom guides; All else is tow'ring frenzy and distraction.
Página 33 - My voice is still for war. Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his thronged legions, and charge home upon him.
Página 79 - 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 79 - 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. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Página 53 - With all the strength and heats of eloquence Fraternal love and friendship can inspire. Tell her thy brother languishes to death, And fades away, and withers in his bloom...
Página 36 - Whom, with a troop of fifty chosen men, I met advancing. The pursuit I led, Till we o'ertook the spoil-encumber'd foe. We fought and conquer'd. E're a sword was drawn, An arrow from my bow had pierc'd their chief, Who wore that day the arms which now I wear.
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| Título | Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, Volumen3 Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, John Bell |
| Editor | John Bell |
| Compilado por | John Bell |
| Editor | and under the direction of George Cawthorn, British Library, Strand, 1797 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 4 Ene. 2007 |
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