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" I'm gone; But pity me Had I but early known Thy wond'rous worth, thou excellent young man, We had been happier both Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear object Mercy, Heav'n ! [She dies. "
The Oxford Magazine: Or, Universal Museum - 238. oldal
1771
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The ambitious step-mother. Tamerlane. The fair penitent. Ulysses

Nicholas Rowe - 1720
...Cclefiial Sounds! Peace dawni upon my Sou?, And ev'ry Pain grows lefs.— — Oh ! gentle Attamam, Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone, But pity...thou excellent young Man; We had been happier .both : —Now 'tii too late. And yet my Eyes take Pleafure to behold thee, Thwart their laft dear Objea,.«MercyaHeaf'n.'...

Dramatic Works, 2. kötet

Nicholas Rowe - 1720
...happy. Cat. Celeftial Sounds! Peace dawns upon my Soul, And ev'ry Pain grows lefs. Oh ! gentle Atiunmt, Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone, But pity me. Had I but early known Thy wond'rpus Worth, thou excellent young Man, We had been happier both : ——Now 'tis too late. And...

The Fair Penitent. A Tragedy: Written by Nicholas Rowe, Esq

Nicholas Rowe - 1754 - 82 oldal
...and be happy. Cal. Celeftial Sounds ! Peace dawns upon my Soul, And ev'ry Pain grows lefs— — Oh ! gentle Altamont, Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young Man, We had been happier both : Now 'tis too late, And yet my Eyes take Pleafure to behold thee, Thou art their laft dear Objedt....

The ambitious stepmother. Tamerlane. The fair penitent. Ulysses

Nicholas Rowe - 1756
...CALISTA. Celeftial Sounds ! Peace dawns upon my Soul, Andev'ry Pain grows lefs Oh! gentle Altanaat, 1 hink not too hardly of me when I'm gone, But pity me Had...thou excellent young Man, We had been happier both: Now 'tis too late, And yet my Eyes take Pleafure to behold thee, Thou ait their laft dear Objeft. Mercy,...

The Works: The ambitious step-mother. Tamerlane. The fair penitent. Ulysses

Nicholas Rowe - 1766
...CALIS Celeflial Sounds ! Peace dawns upon my Soul, And ev'ry Pain grows lefs Oh ! gentle Altamcnt^. Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone, 'But pity...thou excellent young Man, We had been happier both : • Now 'tis too late, And yet my Eyes take Pleafure to behold thee. Thou art their laft dear Object....

The Royal convert - Jane Shore - Jane Gray - Poems on several occasions

Nicholas Rowe - 1766 - 373 oldal
...Soul, And ev'ry Pain grows lefs Oh ! gentle Ahamontr 'Think not too hardly of nie when I'm goite,. But pity me Had I but early known Thy wond'rous Worth,...thou excellent young Man, We had been happier both : Now 'tis too late,. . And yet my Eyes take' PleafUre to behold thee. Thou art their laft dear Objeft...

British Theatre: Alzira, by Aaron Hill [adapted from Voltaire] 1791. The ...

John Bell - 1791
...Die, and be happy. Cat. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, And ev'ry pain grows less — Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear objeft...

Jones's British Theatre, 2. kötet

1795
...Die, and be happy. Cal. Celeftial founds! Peace dawns upon my foul, And ev'ry pain grows lefs—Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm gone ; But pity me Had 1 but early known Thy wond'rous worth, thow excellent young man, We had been happier both———Now,...

Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, 3. kötet

John Bell - 1797
...Die, and be happy. Cal. Celestial sounds ! Peace dawns upon my soul, And ev'ry pain grows less — Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear object...

Bell's British Theatre: Douglas, by J. Home. ... The alchymist, altered from ...

1797
...Die, and be happy. Cal. Celestial sounds! Peace dawns upon my soul, Andev'ry pain grows less — Oh, gentle Altamont! Think not too hardly of me when I'm...thou excellent young man, We had been happier both Now, 'tis too late ; And yet my eyes take pleasure to behold thee; Thou art their last dear obje£l...




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