The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts, Том 2J. Cundee, 1802 |
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... never fail'd to tell me of my shame : I from that day have blest the coming night , Which promis'd to conceal it ; but in vain ; The blow return'd for ever in my dream : Yet on I toil'd , and groan'd for an occasion Of ample vengeance ...
... never fail'd to tell me of my shame : I from that day have blest the coming night , Which promis'd to conceal it ; but in vain ; The blow return'd for ever in my dream : Yet on I toil'd , and groan'd for an occasion Of ample vengeance ...
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... Never was such a day of triumph known ! There's not a wounded captive in my train , That slowly follow'd my proud chariot wheels , With half a life , and beggary , and chains , But is a god to me : I am most wretched . In his captivity ...
... Never was such a day of triumph known ! There's not a wounded captive in my train , That slowly follow'd my proud chariot wheels , With half a life , and beggary , and chains , But is a god to me : I am most wretched . In his captivity ...
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... never shrink ; take You lately lent : O take While I can give it you , and ne ALONZE . She's gone , and I shall see that : But pine in absence , and til . ac When with cold dew my fam And my eyes darken , from Hame will tremble And Love ...
... never shrink ; take You lately lent : O take While I can give it you , and ne ALONZE . She's gone , and I shall see that : But pine in absence , and til . ac When with cold dew my fam And my eyes darken , from Hame will tremble And Love ...
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... never shrink ; take back the bright example You lately lent : O take it while you may ; While I can give it you , and be immortal . ALONZO . [ Exit . 3 She's gone , and I shall see that face no more ; But pine in absence , and till ...
... never shrink ; take back the bright example You lately lent : O take it while you may ; While I can give it you , and be immortal . ALONZO . [ Exit . 3 She's gone , and I shall see that face no more ; But pine in absence , and till ...
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... Never to see his Leonora more : And , quite to quench all future hope , Alvarez Urges Alonzo to espouse his daughter This very day ; for he has learnt their loves . ZANGA . Ha ! was not that receiv'd with ecstasy By Don Alonzo ? MANUEL ...
... Never to see his Leonora more : And , quite to quench all future hope , Alvarez Urges Alonzo to espouse his daughter This very day ; for he has learnt their loves . ZANGA . Ha ! was not that receiv'd with ecstasy By Don Alonzo ? MANUEL ...
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ALONZO Alvarez ambition angels ANTIGONUS art thou beneath bleeds blest bliss blood blood divine bosom brother call'd crime CURTIUS dæmons dare dark dead death DEMETRIUS deny'd despair divine Don Carlos dost dreadful dust DYMAS earth empire ERIXENE eternal Ev'n ev'ry Exit fair fate father fear flame fond fool gaze give glory gods good-natur'd grave grief groan guilt happiness hast hear heart heav'n hope hour human immortal ISABELLA KING LEONORA life's lord LORENZO mortal NARCISSA nature nature's ne'er night numbers o'er pain pangs passion peace PERICLES PERSEUS Philip POSTHUMIUS pow'r praise pride rage reason rise Rome scene shew sigh skies smile song soul speak stab sting strike tears thee theme thine thou thought Thrace Thracian thro throne tomb tremble triumph Twas vengeance virtue weep wing wisdom wise wounds wretched ZANGA
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Страница 214 - tis madness to defer; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Страница 232 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news. Their answers form what men Experience call ; If Wisdom's friend, her best ; -if not, worst foe.
Страница 203 - How much is to be done ! My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what ? A fathomless abyss, A dread eternity, how surely mine ! And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour ? How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man...
Страница 215 - Tis not in folly not to scorn a fool, And scarce in human wisdom to do more. All promise is poor dilatory man, And that through every stage. When young, indeed...
Страница 206 - And is it in the flight of threescore years To push eternity from human thought, And smother souls immortal in the dust? A soul immortal, spending all her fires, Wasting her strength in strenuous idleness, Thrown into tumult, raptured, or alarm'd At aught this scene can threaten or indulge, Resembles ocean into tempest wrought, To waft a feather, or to drown a fly.
Страница 202 - Night, sable goddess ! from her ebon throne, In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre o'er a slumbering world.
Страница 354 - Horrid with frost, and turbulent with storm, Blows autumn, and his golden fruits, away: Then melts into the spring : soft spring, with breath Favonian, from warm chambers of the south, Recalls the first. All, to re-flourish, fades ; As in a wheel, all sinks, to re-ascend. Emblems of man, who passes, not expires. With this minute distinction, emblems just, Nature revolves, but man advances ; both Eternal ; that a circle, this a line. That gravitates, this soars. Th' aspiring soul, Ardent, and tremulous,...
Страница 255 - Smitten friends Are angels sent on errands full of love ; For us they languish, and for us they die...
Страница 351 - Who lives to nature, rarely can be poor ; Who lives to fancy, never can be rich. Poor is the man in debt ; the man of gold, In debt to fortune, trembles at her power.
Страница 205 - Life's theatre as yet is shut, and Death, Strong Death, alone can heave the massy bar, This gross impediment of clay remove, And make us, embryos of existence, free.