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 10
... hope not either language , plot , or art ; " Twas writ in haste , but with an English heart : And least hope wit ; in Dutchmen that would be As much improper , as would honesty . Amongst the pretexts for making war on the states of ...
... hope not either language , plot , or art ; " Twas writ in haste , but with an English heart : And least hope wit ; in Dutchmen that would be As much improper , as would honesty . Amongst the pretexts for making war on the states of ...
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... hope brings more good news from Holland . [ Guns again . Har . Now they answer them from the fortress . ! Enter BEAMONT and COLLINS . Van Her . Beamont and Collins , English mer- chants both ; perhaps they'll certify us . Beam . Captain ...
... hope brings more good news from Holland . [ Guns again . Har . Now they answer them from the fortress . ! Enter BEAMONT and COLLINS . Van Her . Beamont and Collins , English mer- chants both ; perhaps they'll certify us . Beam . Captain ...
Strona 17
... mind , as Beamont calls it , may give him cause to wish he was more wary , when it shall be too late . [ Aside . Har . I was in some small hope , this ship had VOL . V. B been of our own country , and brought back my SCENE I. 17 AMBOYNA .
... mind , as Beamont calls it , may give him cause to wish he was more wary , when it shall be too late . [ Aside . Har . I was in some small hope , this ship had VOL . V. B been of our own country , and brought back my SCENE I. 17 AMBOYNA .
Strona 19
... hope will well secure you of our gratitude . Tow . You over - rate a little courtesy : In your de- liverance I did no more , than what I had myself from you expected : The common ties of our reli- gion , and those , yet more particular ...
... hope will well secure you of our gratitude . Tow . You over - rate a little courtesy : In your de- liverance I did no more , than what I had myself from you expected : The common ties of our reli- gion , and those , yet more particular ...
Strona 26
... hope for from the treaty : In all the traffic of these eastern parts , ye shall- Tow . Hold ! you mistake me , Harman , I never gave you just occasion to think I would make mer- chandize of love ; Isabinda , you know , is mine , con ...
... hope for from the treaty : In all the traffic of these eastern parts , ye shall- Tow . Hold ! you mistake me , Harman , I never gave you just occasion to think I would make mer- chandize of love ; Isabinda , you know , is mine , con ...
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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...