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So that , a lover of the drama is reduced to the necessity , either of scattering his room with heaps of pamphlets , or loading his shelves with numerous volumes , of which the dramatic contents bear but a small proportion to the bulk ...
So that , a lover of the drama is reduced to the necessity , either of scattering his room with heaps of pamphlets , or loading his shelves with numerous volumes , of which the dramatic contents bear but a small proportion to the bulk ...
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How he may bear himself , and save his honour . Evad . You dare not strike him . Instruct me in it ; for to my dull eyes Amin . Do not wrong me so . There is no mean , no moderate course to run : Yes , if his body were a poisonous plant ...
How he may bear himself , and save his honour . Evad . You dare not strike him . Instruct me in it ; for to my dull eyes Amin . Do not wrong me so . There is no mean , no moderate course to run : Yes , if his body were a poisonous plant ...
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If he had not killed thee , I have to say ) why did you chuse out me He could not bear it thus . He is as we , To make thus wretched ? There were thousand Or any other wronged man . fools Evad . It is dissembling .
If he had not killed thee , I have to say ) why did you chuse out me He could not bear it thus . He is as we , To make thus wretched ? There were thousand Or any other wronged man . fools Evad . It is dissembling .
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Nay , go not hence : Tis this ; you have the keeping of the fort , And I would wish you , by the love you ought To bear unto me , to deliver it hands . Cal . I am in hope thou art mad , To talk to me thus . Mel .
Nay , go not hence : Tis this ; you have the keeping of the fort , And I would wish you , by the love you ought To bear unto me , to deliver it hands . Cal . I am in hope thou art mad , To talk to me thus . Mel .
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Melantius , now assist me : If thou be'st And bear thee over dangers : Thou shalt hold That , which thou sayest , assist me . I have lost Thy wonted state . All my distempers , and have found a rage Cal .
Melantius , now assist me : If thou be'st And bear thee over dangers : Thou shalt hold That , which thou sayest , assist me . I have lost Thy wonted state . All my distempers , and have found a rage Cal .
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Page 358 - IT must be so Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought? 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.
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Page 358 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
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Page 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.
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Page 199 - VENT. Him would I see; that man, of all the world: Just such a one we want. ANT. He loved me too; I was his soul ; he lived not but in me : We were so closed within each other's breasts, The rivets were not found, that joined us first. That does not reach us yet : we were so mixt, As meeting streams, both to ourselves were lost...