Rhetorical Dialogues: Or, Dramatic Selections for the Use of Schools, Academies, and FamiliesDurrie, & Peck, 1839 - 514 páginas |
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... vengeance on his son . Who knows what he may one day prove ? But he may brave us in our ports , and , filled With Hector's fury , set our fleets on blaze ? You may yourself live to repent your mercy . Comply , then , with the Grecians ...
... vengeance on his son . Who knows what he may one day prove ? But he may brave us in our ports , and , filled With Hector's fury , set our fleets on blaze ? You may yourself live to repent your mercy . Comply , then , with the Grecians ...
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... vengeance on the son : The father , who so oft in Grecian blood Has drenched his sword : the father , whom the Greeks May seek even here . - Prevent them , sir , in time . Pyr . No let them come ; since I was born to wage Eternal wars ...
... vengeance on the son : The father , who so oft in Grecian blood Has drenched his sword : the father , whom the Greeks May seek even here . - Prevent them , sir , in time . Pyr . No let them come ; since I was born to wage Eternal wars ...
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... Vengeance for every drop of my boy's veins ; - And such of you as cannot find the grace To die with swords in your right hands , shall feel The life , life worse than death , of trampled slaves ! Senators . Go , enemy and parricide ...
... Vengeance for every drop of my boy's veins ; - And such of you as cannot find the grace To die with swords in your right hands , shall feel The life , life worse than death , of trampled slaves ! Senators . Go , enemy and parricide ...
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... vengeance that would choke them - tears will flow . Anderson . Oh , they are villains , every Dane of them . Practiced to stab and smile : to stab the babe , That smiles upon them . Arnoldus . What accursed hours Roll o'er those ...
... vengeance that would choke them - tears will flow . Anderson . Oh , they are villains , every Dane of them . Practiced to stab and smile : to stab the babe , That smiles upon them . Arnoldus . What accursed hours Roll o'er those ...
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... vengeance on thee . Now for my own and Lady Randolph's wrongs . Lord Randolph . ( Enters . ) Hold ! I command you both ! the man that stirs Makes me his foe . Norv . Another voice than thine , That threat had vainly sounded , noble ...
... vengeance on thee . Now for my own and Lady Randolph's wrongs . Lord Randolph . ( Enters . ) Hold ! I command you both ! the man that stirs Makes me his foe . Norv . Another voice than thine , That threat had vainly sounded , noble ...
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Página 77 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Página 47 - ... tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
Página 47 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink ! ' I, as ^Eneas our great ancestor • Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar. And this man Is now become a god, and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
Página 48 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Página 77 - Set in a note-book, learned and conned by rote, To cast into my teeth. O, I could weep My spirit from mine eyes! — There is my dagger, And here my naked breast; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Página 75 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Página 47 - Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Página 72 - Here will I hold. If there's a power above us (And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy.
Página 47 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Página 75 - I an itching palm? You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last.