The London Theatre: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Dramatic Pieces, 3. köideWhittingham and Arliss, 1815 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 100
Page 20
... is still for war . Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to ... what's your opinion . Luc . My thoughts , I must confess , are turn'd on ... What men could do , Is done already : heav'n and earth will witness , If Rome ...
... is still for war . Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to ... what's your opinion . Luc . My thoughts , I must confess , are turn'd on ... What men could do , Is done already : heav'n and earth will witness , If Rome ...
Page 22
... is well acquainted with your virtues , And therefore sets this value on your life . Let him but know the price of ... What is a Roman , that is Cæsar's foe ? Cato . Greater than Cæsar : he's a friend to virtue . Dec. Consider , Cato ...
... is well acquainted with your virtues , And therefore sets this value on your life . Let him but know the price of ... What is a Roman , that is Cæsar's foe ? Cato . Greater than Cæsar : he's a friend to virtue . Dec. Consider , Cato ...
Page 23
... what is life ? " Tis not to stalk about , and draw fresh air From time to time , or gaze upon the sun ; ' Tis to be free . When liberty is gone , Life grows insipid , and has lost its relish . Oh , could my dying hand but lodge a sword ...
... what is life ? " Tis not to stalk about , and draw fresh air From time to time , or gaze upon the sun ; ' Tis to be free . When liberty is gone , Life grows insipid , and has lost its relish . Oh , could my dying hand but lodge a sword ...
Page 26
... What does Juba say ? Thy words confound me . Juba . I would fain retract them . Give them me back again : they aim'd ... is over us , and heav'n Exacts severity from all our thoughts . It is not now a time to talk of aught But chains ...
... What does Juba say ? Thy words confound me . Juba . I would fain retract them . Give them me back again : they aim'd ... is over us , and heav'n Exacts severity from all our thoughts . It is not now a time to talk of aught But chains ...
Page 35
... is in the word - for ever ! Por . Thou must not go ; my soul still hovers o'er thee , And can't get loose . Lucia . If the firm Portius shake To hear of parting , think what Lucia suffers ! Por . " Tis true , unruffled and serene , I've ...
... is in the word - for ever ! Por . Thou must not go ; my soul still hovers o'er thee , And can't get loose . Lucia . If the firm Portius shake To hear of parting , think what Lucia suffers ! Por . " Tis true , unruffled and serene , I've ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Adel Adelaide Alderman Alithea Atall Aust Belville better Brisk Cæsar Careless Cato Cato's Chiswick Clar Clarinda Cler Clerimont Clin colonel Count COUNT of NARBONNE Countess cousin Covent Garden Cymon Cynthia dear devil Dicky Dorus Drury Lane egad Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father Fatima fool gentleman give hast hear heart heaven honour hope husband Juba kiss Lady D Lady F ladyship laugh Linco look Lord F Lucia Lucy Lure madam Marcia marry Mask Mellefont mistress Moody never Nosegay passion Peggy poor Portius Pr'ythee pray Re-enter rogue SCENE Sempronius servant Sir H SIR HARRY WILDAIR sir Paul sir Solomon Smug soul Spark Sparkish Stand Standfast sure swear Sylvia Syph Syphax tell thee Theo there's thing THOMAS DIBDIN thou thought Touchwood Urganda virtue Vizard what's wife wish Wishwell woman young
Popular passages
Page 45 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest 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 14 - 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 46 - The wrecks of matter, and the crush of worlds What means this heaviness that hangs upon me ? This lethargy that creeps through all my senses ? Nature oppress'd, and harass'd out with care, Sinks down to rest.
Page 46 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age and nature sink in years : But thou shall flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter and the crush of worlds.
Page 17 - Are grown thus desp'rate: we have bulwarks round us; Within our walls are troops inur'd to toil In Afric's heat, and season'd to the sun; Numidia's spacious kingdom lies behind us, Ready to rise at its young prince's call. While there is hope, do not distrust the gods ; But wait, at least, till Caesar's near approach Force us to yield.
Page 46 - 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 17 - My voice is still for war. Gods! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his throng'd legions, and charge home upon him.
Page 40 - He exercis'd his troops, the signal given, Flew off at once with his Numidian horse To the south gate, where Marcus holds the watch. I saw, and call'd to stop him, but in vain, He toss'd his arm aloft, and proudly told me He would not stay and perish like Sempronius.
Page 17 - 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...
Page 6 - I feared at first, for starting from my bedside like a fury, she flew to my sword, and with much ado I prevented her doing me or herself a mischief. Having disarmed her, in a gust...