Jones's British Theatre, Tom 2Chambers, 1795 |
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Strona v
... lord ; that , in Short , every part of her character is juft , and that she is the beft reward for one of the greatest heroes this age has produced . This , Madam , is what you must al- low people every where to say ; those whom you ...
... lord ; that , in Short , every part of her character is juft , and that she is the beft reward for one of the greatest heroes this age has produced . This , Madam , is what you must al- low people every where to say ; those whom you ...
Strona 12
... lord and enemy to Al- tamont · ROSEANO , his friend CALISTA , daughter to Sciolto LAVINIA , ffter to Altamont , and wife to Horatio LUCILLA , confident to Calista COVENT - GARDE SCIOLTO , a nobleman of Genoa ALTAMONT , a young lord , in ...
... lord and enemy to Al- tamont · ROSEANO , his friend CALISTA , daughter to Sciolto LAVINIA , ffter to Altamont , and wife to Horatio LUCILLA , confident to Calista COVENT - GARDE SCIOLTO , a nobleman of Genoa ALTAMONT , a young lord , in ...
Strona 21
... lord ? Have All fenfe of human nature ? Keep a little , A little pity , to diftinguish manhood , you put Left other men , tho ' cruel , fhould disclaim you , And judge you to be number'd with the brutes . Loth . I fee thou'ft learn't to ...
... lord ? Have All fenfe of human nature ? Keep a little , A little pity , to diftinguish manhood , you put Left other men , tho ' cruel , fhould disclaim you , And judge you to be number'd with the brutes . Loth . I fee thou'ft learn't to ...
Strona 22
... lord , there , lines , Which beft can tell the ftory of her That grief of heart which your unkind Your cruelty - Obedience to my father to Altamont . By Heav'n ' tis well ! fuch ever be the With which I greet the man whom my But to go ...
... lord , there , lines , Which beft can tell the ftory of her That grief of heart which your unkind Your cruelty - Obedience to my father to Altamont . By Heav'n ' tis well ! fuch ever be the With which I greet the man whom my But to go ...
Strona 25
... lord ! you . Trust me , it joys my heart that I have found Enquiring wherefore you had left the company , 341 Before my brother's nuptial rites were ended , They told me you had felt some sudden illness . Where are you fick ? Is it your ...
... lord ! you . Trust me , it joys my heart that I have found Enquiring wherefore you had left the company , 341 Before my brother's nuptial rites were ended , They told me you had felt some sudden illness . Where are you fick ? Is it your ...
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againſt Almeria Alphonfo Altamont Art thou bafe becauſe behold Belvidera blefs bofom breaft Califta caufe cauſe Chriftian curfe curs'd dagger dear death doft thou Enter ev'n ev'ry Exit eyes facred fafe FAIR PENITENT falfe fate father fave fear fecret feen fenate fhall fhould figh fince firft firſt flave fome forrows foul friendſhip ftill fuch fuffer fure fwear fword Gons happineſs heart Heav'n Heli honour huſband Jaffier juft King laft laſt lefs loft lord Loth Lothario moft mourn muft muſt myſelf Nacky ne'er Ofman Ofmyn Oraf paffion peace Pier pity pleaſure pow'r reft Sciolto ſee ſhall ſhame ſhe ſpeak ſtill tears tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand truft Twas twill Venice VENICE PRESERVED villain virtue weep wiſh wretch Zara
Popularne fragmenty
Strona 29 - Looking tranquillity! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart.
Strona 17 - There's not a wretch that lives on common charity But's happier than me: for I have known The luscious sweets of plenty...
Strona 26 - Ohy woman! lovely woman! nature made thee .To temper man : we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you : There's in you all that we believe of Heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Strona 75 - The stern, the rigid judge has been obey'd ; NOW nature, and the father, claim their turns. I've held the balance with an iron hand, And put off ev'ry tender human thought, To doom my child to death ; but spare my eyes The most unnatural sight, lest their strings crack, My old brain split, and I grow mad with horror.
Strona 29 - That's my wish too: For then, my Pierre, I might have cause with pleasure To play the hypocrite. Oh! how I could weep Over the dying dotard, and kiss him too, In hopes to smother him quite; then, when the time Was come to pay my sorrows at his funeral, For he has already made me heir to treasures, Would make me out-act a real widow's whining...
Strona 15 - A sterile fortune and a barren bed Attend you both : continual discord make Your days and nights bitter, and grievous still ! May the hard hand of a vexatious need Oppress and grind you ; till at last you find The curse of disobedience all your portion.
Strona 86 - Burthensome to itself, a few years longer, To lose it, may be, at last in a lewd quarrel For some new friend, treacherous and false as thou art ! No, this vile world and I have long been jangling, And cannot part on better terms than now, When only men like thee are fit to live in't.
Strona 53 - My life, my health, my liberty, my all! How shall I welcome thee to this sad place? How speak to thee the words of joy and transport? How run into thy arms •withheld by fetters ? Or take thee into mine, while I'm thus manacled And pinion'd like a thief or murderer...
Strona 88 - No, I'll esteem it as a friend's last legacy ; Treasure it up within this wretched bosom, Where it may grow acquainted with my heart, That when they meet they start not from each other. So, now for thinking. A blow...
Strona 25 - Lead me, lead me, my virgins! To that kind voice. My lord, my love, my refuge! Happy my eyes, when they behold thy face: My heavy heart will leave its doleful beating At sight of thee, and bound with sprightful joys.