The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 vW. Miller, 1804 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 100
Page 4
... tears And knees beg succour from them . ' Would , that blood , That sea of blood , that I have lost in fight , Were running in thy veins , that it might make thee Apt to say less , or able to maintain , Should'st thou say more ! This ...
... tears And knees beg succour from them . ' Would , that blood , That sea of blood , that I have lost in fight , Were running in thy veins , that it might make thee Apt to say less , or able to maintain , Should'st thou say more ! This ...
Page 14
... tears ; hide nothing then from me ; For , when I know the cause of thy distemper , With mine old armour I'll adorn myself , My resolution , and cut through thy foes , Unto thy quiet ; till I place thy heart As peaceable as spotless ...
... tears ; hide nothing then from me ; For , when I know the cause of thy distemper , With mine old armour I'll adorn myself , My resolution , and cut through thy foes , Unto thy quiet ; till I place thy heart As peaceable as spotless ...
Page 18
... tears , ( As , all say , women can ) or to make less , What my hot will hath done , which heaven and you Know to be tougher than the hand of time Can cut from man's remembrance . No , I do not : I do appear the same , the same Evadne ...
... tears , ( As , all say , women can ) or to make less , What my hot will hath done , which heaven and you Know to be tougher than the hand of time Can cut from man's remembrance . No , I do not : I do appear the same , the same Evadne ...
Page 24
... tears : But such the misery of greatness is , They have no time to mourn ; then pardon me : Sirs , which way went she ? Enter STRATO . Stra . Never follow her ; For she , alas ! was but the instrument . News is now brought in that ...
... tears : But such the misery of greatness is , They have no time to mourn ; then pardon me : Sirs , which way went she ? Enter STRATO . Stra . Never follow her ; For she , alas ! was but the instrument . News is now brought in that ...
Page 25
... words , That would fetch tears into my eyes ; and so Thou dost , indeed . But yet she bade me watch , Lest I were cozened ; and be sure to fight , Ere I returned . Amin That must not be with me . For her FLETCHER . ] 25 BRITISH DRAMA .
... words , That would fetch tears into my eyes ; and so Thou dost , indeed . But yet she bade me watch , Lest I were cozened ; and be sure to fight , Ere I returned . Amin That must not be with me . For her FLETCHER . ] 25 BRITISH DRAMA .
Common terms and phrases
Acast Alex Amin arms art thou Bajazet bear behold bless blood brave Cæsar Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse dare Daugh dear death Dion DIPHILUS dost thou Enter Eumenes Evad Exeunt Exit eyes fair false Farewell fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king lady Leost Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam mercy Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Orest passion peace Philaster Photinus Pier pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge Roman ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sure sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Thra Timag Twas twill Vent villain virtue weep wilt wretched wrong Zara
Popular passages
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.
Page 359 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Page 350 - Honour's a sacred tie, the law of kings, The noble mind's distinguishing perfection, That aids and strengthens virtue where it meets her, And imitates her actions, where she is not : It ought not to be sported with.
Page 358 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Page 33 - Of which he borrowed some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by...
Page 344 - Tis not a set of features, or complexion, The tincture of a skin that I admire. Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in his eye, and palls upon the sense.
Page 213 - I'm only troubled, The life I bear is worn to such a rag, 'Tis scarce worth giving. I could wish, indeed, We threw it from us with a better grace; That, like two lions taken in the toils, We might at least thrust out our paws, and wound The hunters that inclose us.
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.
Page 248 - Ohy 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.
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...