The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, Tom 5William Miller, 1808 |
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Strona 93
... Adam with- out coquettish apprehensions of his infidelity , which circumstan- ces rendered rather improbable ; and even in the state of innocence , she avows the love of sway and of self , which , in a loose age , is thought the ...
... Adam with- out coquettish apprehensions of his infidelity , which circumstan- ces rendered rather improbable ; and even in the state of innocence , she avows the love of sway and of self , which , in a loose age , is thought the ...
Strona 126
... ADAM , as newly created , laid on a bed of moss and flowers , by a rock . Adam . What am I ? or from whence ? For that I am [ Rising . I know , because I think ; but whence I came , Or how this frame of mine began to be , What other ...
... ADAM , as newly created , laid on a bed of moss and flowers , by a rock . Adam . What am I ? or from whence ? For that I am [ Rising . I know , because I think ; but whence I came , Or how this frame of mine began to be , What other ...
Strona 127
... ADAM , in a cloud . Raphael . First of mankind , made o'er the world to reign , Whose fruitful loins an unborn kind contain , Well hast thou reasoned : Of himself is none But that Eternal Infinite and One , Who never did begin , who ne ...
... ADAM , in a cloud . Raphael . First of mankind , made o'er the world to reign , Whose fruitful loins an unborn kind contain , Well hast thou reasoned : Of himself is none But that Eternal Infinite and One , Who never did begin , who ne ...
Strona 128
... Adam . If solitude were best , the All - wise above Had made no creature for himself to love . I add not to the power he had before ; Yet to make me , extends his goodness more . He would not be alone , who all things can ; But peopled ...
... Adam . If solitude were best , the All - wise above Had made no creature for himself to love . I add not to the power he had before ; Yet to make me , extends his goodness more . He would not be alone , who all things can ; But peopled ...
Strona 129
... Adam . What more can heaven bestow , or man require ? Raphael . Yes , he can give beyond thy own desire . A mansion is provided thee , more fair Than this , and worthy heaven's peculiar care : Not framed of common earth , nor fruits ...
... Adam . What more can heaven bestow , or man require ? Raphael . Yes , he can give beyond thy own desire . A mansion is provided thee , more fair Than this , and worthy heaven's peculiar care : Not framed of common earth , nor fruits ...
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Strona 291 - Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them...
Strona 171 - tis all a cheat, Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay ; To-morrow's falser than the former day ; Lies worse ; and, while it says we shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest.
Strona 408 - Thou best of thieves ; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves ; discharging so Death's dreadful office, better than himself; Touching our limbs so gently into slumber, That death stands by, deceived by his own image, And thinks himself but sleep.
Strona 360 - With sceptred slaves, who waited to salute me? With eastern monarchs, who forgot the sun, To worship my uprising? Menial kings Ran coursing up and down my palace-yard...
Strona 403 - I will not make a business of a trifle; And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face.
Strona 337 - I've been too passionate. Vent. You thought me false; Thought my old age betrayed you. Kill me, sir; Pray, kill me; yet you need not, your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think so; I said it in my rage: pr'ythee, forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger, by discovery Of what I would not hear?
Strona 354 - My queen's not only innocent, but loves me. This, this is she, who drags me down to ruin! " But, could she scape without me, with what haste Would she let slip her hold, and make to shore, And never look behind ! " Down on thy knees, blasphemer as thou art, And ask forgiveness of wronged innocence.
Strona 406 - Caesar's pride ? What! to be led in triumph through the streets, A spectacle to base plebeian eyes; While some dejected friend of Antony's, Close in a corner, shakes his head, and mutters A secret curse on her who ruined him?
Strona 331 - Lie there, thou shadow of an emperor; The place thou pressest on thy mother earth Is all thy empire now: now it contains thee; Some few days hence, and then 'twill be too large, When thou'rt contracted in thy narrow urn, Shrunk to a few cold ashes; then Octavia (For Cleopatra will not live to see it), Octavia then will have thee all her own, And bear thee in her...