The British drama; a collection of the most esteemed tragedies, comedies, operas, and farces, in the English language, 1. kötet1824 |
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6. oldal
... hast thou been with me ? Ran . Fifteen years . I was a very child when first you took me , To wait upon your son , my dear young master ! I oft have wish'd , I'd gone to India with him ; Though you , desponding , give him o'er for lost ...
... hast thou been with me ? Ran . Fifteen years . I was a very child when first you took me , To wait upon your son , my dear young master ! I oft have wish'd , I'd gone to India with him ; Though you , desponding , give him o'er for lost ...
28. oldal
... hast thou really succeeded ? Sharp . To our wishes , Sir . have managed the business with such skill In short , I and dexterity , that neither your circumstances nor my veracity are suspected . Gay . But how hast thou excused me from ...
... hast thou really succeeded ? Sharp . To our wishes , Sir . have managed the business with such skill In short , I and dexterity , that neither your circumstances nor my veracity are suspected . Gay . But how hast thou excused me from ...
35. oldal
... Hast thou. Forbid access ; he is our sov'reign now ; Tis his to give the law , mine to obey . Mel . Thou canst not mean it : his to give the Detested spoiler ! -his ! a vile usurper ! [ law ! Have we forgot the elder Dionysius , Surnam'd ...
... Hast thou. Forbid access ; he is our sov'reign now ; Tis his to give the law , mine to obey . Mel . Thou canst not mean it : his to give the Detested spoiler ! -his ! a vile usurper ! [ law ! Have we forgot the elder Dionysius , Surnam'd ...
36. oldal
... Hast thou not heard with what resistless ardour Mel . Ha ! the fell tyrant comes - Beguile his rage , And o'er your sorrows cast a dawn of gladness . Enter DIONYSIUS , CALIPPUS , OFFICERS , & c . Dion . The vain presumptuous Greek ! his ...
... Hast thou not heard with what resistless ardour Mel . Ha ! the fell tyrant comes - Beguile his rage , And o'er your sorrows cast a dawn of gladness . Enter DIONYSIUS , CALIPPUS , OFFICERS , & c . Dion . The vain presumptuous Greek ! his ...
80. oldal
... Hast- Such vigils must I keep , so wakes my soul , ings ! Thou hast destroy'd my peace . What noise is that ? [ Knocking without . What visitor is this , who , with bold freedom , With such a rude approach ? Breaks in upon the peaceful ...
... Hast- Such vigils must I keep , so wakes my soul , ings ! Thou hast destroy'd my peace . What noise is that ? [ Knocking without . What visitor is this , who , with bold freedom , With such a rude approach ? Breaks in upon the peaceful ...
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Aladin alguazil arms art thou Arvida Belvidera better bless Capt Castalio Cato Cham Char Clarinda colonel COVENT GARDEN curse dare dear death devil dost thou Eger Enter Euph Exeunt Exit eyes father Faulkland fear fellow fortune gentleman give hand happy hear heart Heaven honour hope husband Juba Kitty Lady Lady L leave live look lord Lucy Madam Malaprop marriage marry master MIRABEL Miss H mistress ne'er never night Nysa o'er passion Pertinax Philotas Phocion pity poor Pr'ythee pray Rackett Rand Re-enter Sackbut SCENE Selim servant Sir G Snacks soul speak Stuke sure sword Syphax tears tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought Timoleon Tony twas villain virtue what's wife wish woman wretch young Zounds
Népszerű szakaszok
308. oldal - 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.
309. oldal - The soul, secured in her existence, smiles At the drawn dagger, and defies its point. 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.
250. oldal - Oh 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 heav'n, Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
392. oldal - Squire Lumpkin was the finest gentleman I ever set my eyes on. For winding the straight horn, or beating a thicket for a hare, or a wench, he never had his fellow.
392. oldal - No, sir, but if you can inform us — Tony. Why, gentlemen, if you know neither the road you are going, nor where you are, nor the road you came, the first thing I have to inform you is, that — you have lost your way.
308. oldal - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
390. oldal - Eh ! you have frozen me to death again. That word reserved has undone all the rest of his accomplishments. A reserved lover, it is said, always makes a suspicious husband.
161. oldal - One stormy night, as I remember well, The wind and rain beat hard upon our roof: Red came the river down, and loud and oft The angry spirit of the water shriek'd.
398. oldal - Ah ! could you but see Bet Bouncer, of these parts, you might then talk of beauty. Ecod, she has two eyes as black as sloes, and cheeks as broad and red as a pulpit cushion.
295. oldal - To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart, To make mankind, in conscious virtue bold, Live o'er each scene, and be what they behold...