The orphan. The history and fall of Caius Marius. Venice preserv'd. Poems and lettersC. Hitch and L. Hawes, 1757 |
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... Chaft , and fomented , let my Heart fwell on , Till with its Injuries it burst , and shake With the dire Blow this Prison to the Earth . C MAID . What fad Mistake has been the Cause of MAID . 70 The ORPHAN . CAST ALIO. ...
... Chaft , and fomented , let my Heart fwell on , Till with its Injuries it burst , and shake With the dire Blow this Prison to the Earth . C MAID . What fad Mistake has been the Cause of MAID . 70 The ORPHAN . CAST ALIO. ...
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Thomas Otway. MAID . What fad Mistake has been the Cause of this ? ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ . Caftalio : Oh ! how often has he swore , Nature fhould change , the Sun and Stars grow dark , Ere he would falfify his Vows to me . Make hafte , Confufion ...
Thomas Otway. MAID . What fad Mistake has been the Cause of this ? ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ . Caftalio : Oh ! how often has he swore , Nature fhould change , the Sun and Stars grow dark , Ere he would falfify his Vows to me . Make hafte , Confufion ...
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... cause to think it was a Friend . MONIMIA . Why do you then call this unfaithful Dealing ? I ne'er conceal'd my Soul from you before : Bear with me now , and fearch my Wounds no farther , For every Probing pains me to the Heart . CHAMONT ...
... cause to think it was a Friend . MONIMIA . Why do you then call this unfaithful Dealing ? I ne'er conceal'd my Soul from you before : Bear with me now , and fearch my Wounds no farther , For every Probing pains me to the Heart . CHAMONT ...
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... Cause of my Lamenting , I'm fatisfy'd , Chamont , that thou wouldst scorn me ; Thou wouldst despise the abject loft Monimia , No more wouldft praise this hated Beauty ; but When in fome Cell diftracted , as I fhall be , Thou feeft me ...
... Cause of my Lamenting , I'm fatisfy'd , Chamont , that thou wouldst scorn me ; Thou wouldst despise the abject loft Monimia , No more wouldft praise this hated Beauty ; but When in fome Cell diftracted , as I fhall be , Thou feeft me ...
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... Cause , He dragg'd me like a Slave upon the Earth , And had no Pity on my Cries . • CHAMONT . How did he Dash thee disdainfully away with fcorn ! MONIMIA . He did ; and more I fear , will ne'er be Friends , Though I still love him with ...
... Cause , He dragg'd me like a Slave upon the Earth , And had no Pity on my Cries . • CHAMONT . How did he Dash thee disdainfully away with fcorn ! MONIMIA . He did ; and more I fear , will ne'er be Friends , Though I still love him with ...
Términos y frases comunes
ACASTO ALIO ANCHARIUS AQUILINA Arms art thou Becauſe BELVIDER BELVIDERA Bleffing bleft Bofom Breaft Brother CAIUS MARIUS CASTALIO Caufe Cauſe CHAMONT CINNA Curfe curft Dagger dear Defire e'er Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fafe falfe Fate Father Fears fhall firft firſt fome Fool Fortune Friend ftill fuch fure Gods GRANIUS Happineſs Heart Heav'n himſelf honeft Honour Houſe JAFFEIR juft Juftice juſt laft laſt LAVINIA loft Lord lov'd Love MARIUS Junior METELLUS Miſchief moft Monimia moſt muft muſt myſelf Nacky ne'er never Night NURSE paſt Peace PIERRE Pity pleaſe Pleaſure POLYDORE Pow'r pr'ythee PRIULI Reft RENAULT Rome Senate SERINA ſhall ſhe ſhould Slave Sorrows Soul ſpeak ſtill SULPITIUS Sylla Tears tell thee thefe there's theſe thofe thoſe thou art thought truft Twas twill us'd Villain Virtue Whilft whofe wilt Wiſhes wretched wrong'd ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ
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Página 239 - 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.
Página 173 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out...
Página 164 - Give me my Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Página 240 - God, and watch thee till the morning. Jaff. Hear this, you Heavens, and wonder how you made her! Reign, reign, ye monarchs that divide the world, Busy rebellion ne'er will let you know Tranquillity and happiness like mine; Like gaudy ships, the obsequious billows fall And rise again, to lift you in your pride; They wait but for a storm and then devour you...
Página 146 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Página 230 - I that thief, the doer of such wrongs As you upbraid me with, what hinders me But I might send her back to you with contumely, And court my fortune where she would be kinder ? Pri.
Página 238 - 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.
Página 69 - tis in my head ; 'tis in my heart, Tis every where ; it rages like a madness ; And I most wonder how my reason holds ; Nay, wonder not, Monimia : the slave You thought you had secur'd within my breast, Is grown a rebel, and has broke his chain, And now he walks there like a lord at large.
Página 238 - Does this appear like change, or love decaying, When thus I throw myself into thy bosom With all the resolution of a strong truth?
Página 132 - Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear; at which he starts, and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.