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Samuel Johnson. D I O N N E. PASTORAL A TRAGEDY . Sunt numina amanti , " Sævit et injuftâ lege relicta Venus . " TIBULL . Eleg . v . Lib . 1 . DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . EVANDER under the name of.
Samuel Johnson. D I O N N E. PASTORAL A TRAGEDY . Sunt numina amanti , " Sævit et injuftâ lege relicta Venus . " TIBULL . Eleg . v . Lib . 1 . DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . EVANDER under the name of.
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Samuel Johnson. DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . EVANDER under the name of LYCIDAS . CLEANTHES . Shepherds . WOME N. DIONE under the name of ALEXIS . PARTHENIA . LAURA . Scene , ARCADIA . ACT I. SCENE I. A Plain , at the Foot.
Samuel Johnson. DRAMATIS PERSONE . MEN . EVANDER under the name of LYCIDAS . CLEANTHES . Shepherds . WOME N. DIONE under the name of ALEXIS . PARTHENIA . LAURA . Scene , ARCADIA . ACT I. SCENE I. A Plain , at the Foot.
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... Evander's name . If faultering fhame thy bafhful tongue restrain , If thou haft look'd , and blufh'd , and figh'd in vain ; Say , in what grove thy lovely fhepherd strays , Tell me what mountains warble with his lays ; Thither I'll ...
... Evander's name . If faultering fhame thy bafhful tongue restrain , If thou haft look'd , and blufh'd , and figh'd in vain ; Say , in what grove thy lovely fhepherd strays , Tell me what mountains warble with his lays ; Thither I'll ...
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... Evander past , my fmitten heart Heav'd frequent fighs , and felt unusual smart . Ah ! hadft thou feen with what sweet grace he mov'd ! Yet why that with ? for Laura then had lov❜d . LAURA . Diftruft me not ; thy fecret wrongs impart ...
... Evander past , my fmitten heart Heav'd frequent fighs , and felt unusual smart . Ah ! hadft thou feen with what sweet grace he mov'd ! Yet why that with ? for Laura then had lov❜d . LAURA . Diftruft me not ; thy fecret wrongs impart ...
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... Evander hears you not . He's lost , he's slain , And the pale corfe lies breathlefs on the plain . LAURA . Has yet no clown ( who , wandering from the way , Beats every bush to raise the lamb astray ) Obferv'd the fatal spot ? DIONE ...
... Evander hears you not . He's lost , he's slain , And the pale corfe lies breathlefs on the plain . LAURA . Has yet no clown ( who , wandering from the way , Beats every bush to raise the lamb astray ) Obferv'd the fatal spot ? DIONE ...
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Afide againſt Alexis beauty befide Behold beneath bofom boſom breaſt breath cauſe CLEANTHES cloſe court cries dear hunter defcend deferts defpair difdain difgrace DIONE Dione's duke dy'd Evander eyes FABLE fafe faid falfe fame fate faultering favage fays fcorn fear fecret feek feen fhade fhall fhare fhould fhow fighs fight filent firſt fkies flain flame flies fome fool foreft forrow foul fpeak friendſhip ftands ftill fuch fwain fylvan Guife hand hate hath hear heart honeft honour hour juſt knaves LAURA loft LYCIDAS maid Menalcas minifters moſt muft muſt ne'er nymph o'er Orchomenos paffion pafs PARTHENIA plain Plutus praiſe pride purfue purſue race rais'd raiſe reft reſt rife rofe SCENE ſhall ſhe SHEPHERD ſpeak ſtate ſteps ſtill tears thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou tongue Truft Twas vex'd vows Whene'er whofe wood wretch
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