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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... Cæsar live , and Carthage be subdued ! The situation of Venice renders it impossible to bring horses into the town ; accordingly , the Venetians are proverbially bad riders . The poet alludes to the king's evil , and to the joint war of ...
... Cæsar live , and Carthage be subdued ! The situation of Venice renders it impossible to bring horses into the town ; accordingly , the Venetians are proverbially bad riders . The poet alludes to the king's evil , and to the joint war of ...
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... Cæsar ; Cæsar will weep , the Crocodile will weep , To see his rival of the universe Lie still and peaceful there . I'll think no more on't . Give me some music ; look that it be sad : I'll sooth my melancholy , ' till I swell , And ...
... Cæsar ; Cæsar will weep , the Crocodile will weep , To see his rival of the universe Lie still and peaceful there . I'll think no more on't . Give me some music ; look that it be sad : I'll sooth my melancholy , ' till I swell , And ...
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... Cæsar , like a headlong tide , The rest their fear made useless on our side . " This passion , with the death of a dear friend , would go nigh to make one sad ; " yet some of the authors of the day held a very different doctrine ...
... Cæsar , like a headlong tide , The rest their fear made useless on our side . " This passion , with the death of a dear friend , would go nigh to make one sad ; " yet some of the authors of the day held a very different doctrine ...
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... Cæsar , are his foes . His wife Octavia , Driven from his house , solicits her revenge ; And Dolabella , who was once his friend , Upon some private grudge , now seeks his ruin : Yet still war seems on either side to sleep . Serap ...
... Cæsar , are his foes . His wife Octavia , Driven from his house , solicits her revenge ; And Dolabella , who was once his friend , Upon some private grudge , now seeks his ruin : Yet still war seems on either side to sleep . Serap ...
Strona 330
... Cæsar ? Vent . [ Aside . ] On my soul , " Tis mournful , wondrous mournful ! Ant . Count thy gains . Now , Antony , wouldst thou be born for this ! Glutton of fortune , thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age . Vent . How sorrow ...
... Cæsar ? Vent . [ Aside . ] On my soul , " Tis mournful , wondrous mournful ! Ant . Count thy gains . Now , Antony , wouldst thou be born for this ! Glutton of fortune , thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age . Vent . How sorrow ...
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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...