| Joseph Addison - 1713 - 222 lehte
...> My Blood run's cold, my Heart forget's to heave, And Life its felf goe's out at thy Difpleafure. The Gods forbid us to indulge our Loves, , But oh / I cannot bear thy Hate and live ! Tort. Talk not of Love, thou never knew'ft its Force. I've been deluded, led into a Dream Of fancied... | |
| Joseph Addison - 1733 - 94 lehte
...runs cold, my Heart forgets to heave, And Life it felf goes out at thy Difpleafure. The Gods forhid us to indulge our Loves, But oh! I cannot bear thy Hate and live! And Horror dwells about thee! Ha, fhe faints! Wretch that I am ! what has my Rafhnefs done! Lucia thou... | |
| Joseph Addison - 1773 - 364 lehte
...• Hard-hearted, cruel maid ! LUCIA. • Oh ftop thofe founds, ' Thofe kiilmg founds! why doft theu frown upon me? • My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave, • And life itfelf goes out at thy difpleafure. The ' The gods forbid us to indulge our love,, ' But oh ! I cannot... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 366 lehte
...upon me ? My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave, And life itfelf goes out at thy difpleafure. The gods forbid us to indulge our loves, But, oh !...hate, and live ! PORTIUS. Talk not of love, thou never knew'ft its force. I Ve been deluded, led into a dream Of fancied blifs. O Lucia, cruel maid ! Thy.... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 942 lehte
...upon me ? My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave, And life itfelf goes out at thy difpleafure. The gods forbid us to indulge our loves, But, oh ! I cannot bear thy hate, and live! PORTIU S. Talk not of love, thou never knew'ft its force. I 've been deluded, led into a dream Of fancied... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 368 lehte
...OR TIU S. Hard-hearted, cruel maid ! LUCIA. Oh, ftop thofe founds, Tfiofe killing founds ! Why doft thou frown upon me ? My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave, And life itfelf goes out at thy difpleafure. The .gods forbid -us to indulge our loves, But, oh'! I cannot bear... | |
| English poets - 1790 - 364 lehte
...thee. PORTIUS. Hard-hearted, cruel maid ! LUCIA. Oh, flop thofe founds, Thofe killing founds ! Why doft thou frown upon me ? My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave And life itfelf goes out at thy difpleafure. The gods forbid us to indulge our loves, But, oh ! I cannot bear... | |
| John Bell - 1791 - 292 lehte
...forget thee. " Por. Hard-hearted, cruel maid I " Those killing sounds ! Why dost thou frown upon me i " My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to heave, " And...loves ; " But, oh! I cannot bear thy hate, and live. " Per. Talk not of love, thou never knew'st its force. " I've been deluded, led into a dream " Of fancy'd... | |
| John Bell - 1797 - 462 lehte
...fate " Has torn thee from me, and I must forget thee. " Par. Hard-hearted, cruel maid I Fij " Luc. Oh, stop those sounds, " Those killing sounds! Why...loves; " But, oh! I cannot bear thy hate, and live. " Por. Talk not of love, thou never knew'st its force. " I've been deluded, led into a dream " Of fancy'd... | |
| Nicholas Rowe - 1797 - 452 lehte
...Fij ..!, jfi CSTo. Afl III. " Luc. Oh, stop those sounds, " Those killing sounds! Why dost thou frowp upon me? " My blood runs cold, my heart forgets to...heave, " And life itself goes out at thy displeasure. f The gods forbid us to indulge our loves ; " But, oh! I cannot bear thy hate, and live. rPar. Talk... | |
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