The British drama, Том 11804 |
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... Night rises in mists . Night . Our reign is come ; for in the raging sea The sun is drowned , and with him fell the day . Bright Cinthia , hear my voice ; I am the Night , For whom thou bear'st about thy borrowed light . Appear ; no ...
... Night rises in mists . Night . Our reign is come ; for in the raging sea The sun is drowned , and with him fell the day . Bright Cinthia , hear my voice ; I am the Night , For whom thou bear'st about thy borrowed light . Appear ; no ...
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... night is done By me a solemn honour to the moon . Fĺy , like a full sail . Fol . I am gone . Cinth . Dark Night , Strike a full silence ; do a thorough right To this great chorus ; that our music may Touch high as heaven , and make the ...
... night is done By me a solemn honour to the moon . Fĺy , like a full sail . Fol . I am gone . Cinth . Dark Night , Strike a full silence ; do a thorough right To this great chorus ; that our music may Touch high as heaven , and make the ...
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... Night . I'll vanish into mists . Cinth . I into day . [ Exeunt . THE MASQUE ENDS . King . Take lights there . Ladies , get the bride to bed . We will not sec you laid . Good night , Amintor ; We'll ease you of that tedious ceremony ...
... Night . I'll vanish into mists . Cinth . I into day . [ Exeunt . THE MASQUE ENDS . King . Take lights there . Ladies , get the bride to bed . We will not sec you laid . Good night , Amintor ; We'll ease you of that tedious ceremony ...
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... night , my lord . Amin . Much happiness unto you all ! [ Exeunt ladies . I did that lady wrong : Methinks , I feel Her grief shoot suddenly through all my veins . Mine eyes run : This is strange at such a time . It was the king first ...
... night , my lord . Amin . Much happiness unto you all ! [ Exeunt ladies . I did that lady wrong : Methinks , I feel Her grief shoot suddenly through all my veins . Mine eyes run : This is strange at such a time . It was the king first ...
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... night with thee . This is not feigned , Nor sounds it like the coyness of a bride . Amin . Is flesh so earthly to endure all this ? Are these the joys of marriage ? Hymen , keep This story ( that will make succeeding youth Neglect thy ...
... night with thee . This is not feigned , Nor sounds it like the coyness of a bride . Amin . Is flesh so earthly to endure all this ? Are these the joys of marriage ? Hymen , keep This story ( that will make succeeding youth Neglect thy ...
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Acast Alic Amin arms art thou Arvida Bajazet bear behold bless blood bosom brave breast Cæsar Cali Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse danger dare Daugh dear death DIPHILUS dost thou dreadful e'er Enter Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Palmira passion peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent villain virtue vows weep wilt wish wretch wrong Zaph Zaphna Zara
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Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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...
Страница 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.
Страница 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.
Страница 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...