The British drama, 1. köide1804 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 100
Page 8
... pain , beyond the hand of death , To be in doubt : Confirm it with an oath , If this be true . Evad . Do you invent ... pains of hell environ me ! Amin . I sleep , and am too temperate ! Come to bed ! Or by those hairs , which , if thou ...
... pain , beyond the hand of death , To be in doubt : Confirm it with an oath , If this be true . Evad . Do you invent ... pains of hell environ me ! Amin . I sleep , and am too temperate ! Come to bed ! Or by those hairs , which , if thou ...
Page 76
... pain effected . I confess , In hope to force a grant of fair Cleora I urged them to defend the town against you : Nor had the terror of your whips , but that Grac . Nothing . You may see We are prepared for hanging , and confess We have ...
... pain effected . I confess , In hope to force a grant of fair Cleora I urged them to defend the town against you : Nor had the terror of your whips , but that Grac . Nothing . You may see We are prepared for hanging , and confess We have ...
Page 95
... pain is due to lovers ' perjury : If Jove himself laugh at it , so will I. [ Exit Novall . SCENE II . Enter CHARALOIS and BEAUMONT . Beaum . I grieve for the distaste ( Though I have manners Not to inquire the cause ) fallen out between ...
... pain is due to lovers ' perjury : If Jove himself laugh at it , so will I. [ Exit Novall . SCENE II . Enter CHARALOIS and BEAUMONT . Beaum . I grieve for the distaste ( Though I have manners Not to inquire the cause ) fallen out between ...
Page 138
... pain , Killed like to slaves , and cannot kill again ? Drus . Penius , mark antient wars , and know , that then A captain weighed an hundred thousand men , Pen . Drusius , mark antient wisdom , and you'll find then , He gave the ...
... pain , Killed like to slaves , and cannot kill again ? Drus . Penius , mark antient wars , and know , that then A captain weighed an hundred thousand men , Pen . Drusius , mark antient wisdom , and you'll find then , He gave the ...
Page 149
... pain in it , uncle . But. Pen . His blows fall like huge sledges on an anvil . Dec. I'm weary . Pet . So am I. Car . Send more swords to me . Jun . Let's sit and rest . Drus . What think you now ? Pen . Oh , Drusius , [ Sit down . I've ...
... pain in it , uncle . But. Pen . His blows fall like huge sledges on an anvil . Dec. I'm weary . Pet . So am I. Car . Send more swords to me . Jun . Let's sit and rest . Drus . What think you now ? Pen . Oh , Drusius , [ Sit down . I've ...
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Acast Alic Amin arms art thou Arvida Bajazet bear behold bless blood bosom brave breast Cæsar Cali Cast Castalio Cato Ceph Cleo Cleon Cleora curse danger dare Daugh dear death DIPHILUS dost thou dreadful e'er Enter Eumenes Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fate father fear fortune give gods grief guard hand happy hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour hope Juba king Leosthenes live look lord Lysimachus madam Monimia ne'er Nennius never night noble o'er Palmira passion peace Philaster Photinus pity Pompey prince Ptol Pyrrhus rage revenge ruin SCENE scorn shame shew slave soldier sorrow soul speak sword Syphax Tamerlane tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought Twas twill Vent villain virtue vows weep wilt wish wretch wrong Zaph Zaphna Zara
Popular passages
Page 31 - em grow again. Seeing such pretty helpless innocence Dwell in his face, I asked him all his story. He told me that his parents gentle died Leaving him to the mercy of the fields, Which gave him roots ; and of the crystal springs, Which did not stop their courses ; and the sun, Which still, he thanked him, yielded him his light.
Page 31 - Of which he borrowed some to quench his thirst, And paid the nymph again as much in tears. A garland lay him by...
Page 185 - Nay, stop not. Ant. Antony, — Well, thou wilt have it, — like a coward, fled, Fled while his soldiers fought ; fled first, Ventidius. Thou long'st to curse me, and I give thee leave. I know thou cam'st prepared to rail. Vent. I did.
Page 351 - 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 342 - 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 339 - Bid him disband his legions, Restore the commonwealth to liberty, Submit his actions to the public censure, And stand the judgment of a Roman senate. Bid him do this, and Cato is his friend.
Page 185 - It sits too near you. Ant. Here, here it lies ; a lump of lead by day, And, in my short, distracted, nightly slumbers, The hag that rides my dreams.
Page 240 - For charitable succour ; wilt thou then, When in a bed of straw we shrink together, And the bleak winds shall whistle round our heads ; Wilt thou then talk thus to me ? Wilt thou then Hush my cares thus, and shelter me with love ? Belv.
Page 350 - 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 ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes...
Page 209 - ... silence; And is not this like lovers? I may kiss These pale, cold lips; Octavia does not see me: And, oh! 'tis better far to have him thus, Than see him in her arms.