The dramatic works of ... George Granville |
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... thoughts disturb my nights and days , I know not why : and when I meet my lord , Some hand unfeen ftill thrusts me back again , And chides my hafte : If I but lift my eyes On yours , fome voice unknown ftill whispers me , Take heed ...
... thoughts disturb my nights and days , I know not why : and when I meet my lord , Some hand unfeen ftill thrusts me back again , And chides my hafte : If I but lift my eyes On yours , fome voice unknown ftill whispers me , Take heed ...
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... thoughts Are bent on heaven , devoted to the gods ; Tho ' in his hand he bears a golden fcepter , Tho ' on his reverend head a crown he wears , The marks of his high office ; tho ' to kings Equal in dignity , his humble mind Shuns ...
... thoughts Are bent on heaven , devoted to the gods ; Tho ' in his hand he bears a golden fcepter , Tho ' on his reverend head a crown he wears , The marks of his high office ; tho ' to kings Equal in dignity , his humble mind Shuns ...
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... weak , compar'd to thee ; Could but thy body , bending under years , At thy high thoughts , Troy fhould not stand a day . And thou , Ulyffes , prince of Ithaca , Forward in fight , and fam'd for stratagem , Be HEROIC LOVE . 15.
... weak , compar'd to thee ; Could but thy body , bending under years , At thy high thoughts , Troy fhould not stand a day . And thou , Ulyffes , prince of Ithaca , Forward in fight , and fam'd for stratagem , Be HEROIC LOVE . 15.
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... thoughts- Oh ! if to part , Tho ' but to meet again , be fuch a pain , What is't to part for ever ? How bore fhe the surprising sentence ? Ulyf . At first she wept ; and as we see the fun Shine thro ' a fhower , fo look'd her beauteous ...
... thoughts- Oh ! if to part , Tho ' but to meet again , be fuch a pain , What is't to part for ever ? How bore fhe the surprising sentence ? Ulyf . At first she wept ; and as we see the fun Shine thro ' a fhower , fo look'd her beauteous ...
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... thought , and looking fometimes fredfafily upon her . Neft . Were Agamemnon but a private man So might he love ; and ... thoughts , This way , and that way , moving in his mind ; Oh ! let him take the path that honour leads , And veil ...
... thought , and looking fometimes fredfafily upon her . Neft . Were Agamemnon but a private man So might he love ; and ... thoughts , This way , and that way , moving in his mind ; Oh ! let him take the path that honour leads , And veil ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Achilles afide againſt Agamemnon Airy Amadis Angelica Anto Antonio Arcab Arcabon Arcal Arcalaus arms Atrides Baff Baffa Baffanio Bellamour beſt bleffing Brifeis Chalcas charms chooſe Chru Chrufeis Clever Conft Conftantia Courtall curfe dear ducats Eurybates ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fame fate feem fervants fhall fifters fight fince firſt flave fome fool foul Fred ftand ftill fuch fure fword give gods Grat Gratiano hand heart heaven himſelf honour juſt king lady Dorimen laſt leaſt loft lover Lucinda madam moſt mufic muſt myſelf Neft Neftor Neriffa never Oriana paffion paſt Patroclus pleaſe pleaſure Portia pow'r Prate prieſt reaſon rife ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould Shyl Shylock Sir Toby ſpeak ſtage ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange Talthybius thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand Ulyf Ulyffes Vaunter woman worfe yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 148 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say Shylock, we would have moneys...
Seite 3 - Thine be the laurel then j thy blooming age Can beft, if any can, fupport the ftage ; Which fo declines, that fhortly we may fee Players and plays reduc'd to fecond infancy. Sharp to the world, but thoughtlefs of renown, They plot not on the ftage, but on the town, And, in defpair their empty pit to fill, Set up fome foreign monfter in a bill. Thus they jog on, ftill tricking, never thriving, And murd'ring plays, which they mifcal reviving. Our fenfe is nonfenfe, thro...
Seite 222 - Blame them who wound, and not your flave who dies: If we may love, then fure we may declare ; If we may not, ah ! why are you fo fair ? Who can unmov'd behold that heavenly face, Thofe radiant eyes, and that rcfiftlcfs grace i OK i AN A.
Seite 209 - What faid I not, upon the fatal night, When you avow'd your meditated flight ? ^Was it your love that prompted you to part, To leave me dying, and to break my heart ? See whom you fled, inhuman and ingrate, Repent your folly, but repent too late.
Seite 231 - Love had been yours, to die had been my part : Thus Fate divides the prize; though Beauty's mine, Yet Fame, our other mistress, is more thine.
Seite 228 - Wrong not my virtue, to fuppofe that I Can grant to love, what duty muft deny ; A father's will is wanting, and my...
Seite 211 - Frefti from her Wound: Pale Horror and Affright Seiz'd the falfe Man, confounded at the Sight, Trembling he gaz'd...
Seite 230 - sa burthen to himfelf and you, Fate and the king all other means deny To fet you free, but that Conftantius die : A Roman arm had play'da...
Seite 211 - Banifh'd from joy, from empire, and from light; In death involve me, and in endlefs night, But keep— that odious objeft— from my fight.
Seite 200 - Friendfhip, efteem, be yours ; bereft before Of all my love, what can I offer more ? Your rival's image in your worth I view, And what I lov'd in him, efteem in you ; Had your complaint been...