The Works Of The Author Of The Night-Thoughts: In Three Volumes, Том 2J. Dodsley, C. Dilly, T. Cadell ... [and 10 others], 1792 - 339 страница |
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... death would please me . Unhappy fate ! My country overcome ; My fix years hope of vengeance quite expir'd ! . Would nature were - I will not fall alone ; But others ' groans shall tell the world my death . Enter LEONORA . ALONZO . When ...
... death would please me . Unhappy fate ! My country overcome ; My fix years hope of vengeance quite expir'd ! . Would nature were - I will not fall alone ; But others ' groans shall tell the world my death . Enter LEONORA . ALONZO . When ...
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... death ? I do Shall I then lead her to his arms ? O ! which fide fhall I take ? be stabb'd ? or - stab ? ' Tis equal death , a choice of agonies.— Ah , no ! all other agonies are ease To one - O Leonora ! —Never , never ! Go , Zanga , go ...
... death ? I do Shall I then lead her to his arms ? O ! which fide fhall I take ? be stabb'd ? or - stab ? ' Tis equal death , a choice of agonies.— Ah , no ! all other agonies are ease To one - O Leonora ! —Never , never ! Go , Zanga , go ...
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... death , our forms ( as fome believe ) Shall be transparent , naked every thought , And friends meet friends , and read each other's hearts , Thou'lt know , one day , that thou waft held most dear . Farewel . CARLOS . Alonzo , ftay - He ...
... death , our forms ( as fome believe ) Shall be transparent , naked every thought , And friends meet friends , and read each other's hearts , Thou'lt know , one day , that thou waft held most dear . Farewel . CARLOS . Alonzo , ftay - He ...
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... death : How then could he decline the next day's battle , But for the transports ? O , it must be so-- Inhuman , by the lofs of his own honour , To buy the ruin of his friend ! ZANGA . You wrong him : He knew not of your love . ALONZO ...
... death : How then could he decline the next day's battle , But for the transports ? O , it must be so-- Inhuman , by the lofs of his own honour , To buy the ruin of his friend ! ZANGA . You wrong him : He knew not of your love . ALONZO ...
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... death ! And am I then undone ? Alas , my Zanga ! And doft thou own it too ? Deny it still , And rescue me one moment from diftraction . My lord , I hope the best . ZANGA . ALONZO . Falfe , foolish hope , And infolent to me ! Thou know ...
... death ! And am I then undone ? Alas , my Zanga ! And doft thou own it too ? Deny it still , And rescue me one moment from diftraction . My lord , I hope the best . ZANGA . ALONZO . Falfe , foolish hope , And infolent to me ! Thou know ...
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Afide againſt ALONZO angels ANTIGONUS art thou aſk Becauſe bleft blifs bliſs blood bofom breaſt brother cauſe dæmon darkneſs death DEMETRIUS deſpair divine doft Don Carlos dreadful duft DYMAS earth ERIXENE eternal Ev'n ev'ry facred fame fate father fhall figh fight fince firſt fmiles foft fome fong fons foon forrow foul friendſhip ftill ftrike fuch fure give glory gods grave groan guilt happineſs heart heav'n himſelf immortal juft KING laſt lefs LEONORA loft lord LORENZO Macedon moft moſt muft muſt myſelf nature nature's ne'er night o'er paffion pain peace PERICLES PERSEUS pleaſure POSTHUMIUS pow'r praiſe raiſe reaſon rife Rome ſcene ſhall ſhe ſhould ſkies ſmile ſpeak ſtill ſuch tears thee theſe thine thoſe thou thought thouſand Thrace thro throne tranſport tremble vengeance virtue whoſe wife wiſdom wiſh wounds wretched ZANGA
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Страница 204 - At thirty man suspects himself a fool ; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves and re-resolves; then dies the same.
Страница 203 - 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 193 - We take no note of time But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours : Where are they ? With the years beyond the flood.
Страница 219 - That common, but opprobrious lot ! past hours, If not by guilt, yet wound us by their flight, If folly bounds our prospect by the grave...
Страница 204 - ... immortal. All men think all men mortal but themselves ; Themselves, when some alarming shock of Fate Strikes through their wounded hearts the sudden dread : But their hearts wounded, like the wounded air, Soon close; where past the shaft no trace is found.
Страница 193 - Lead it through various scenes of life and death; And from each scene the noblest truths inspire. Nor less inspire my conduct than my song ; Teach my best reason, reason ; my best will...
Страница 215 - Like num'rous wings around him, as he flies : Or, rather, as unequal plumes, they shape His ample pinions, swift as darted flame, To gain his goal, to reach his ancient...
Страница 241 - Our dying friends come o'er us like a cloud, To damp our brainless ardours, and abate That glare of life which often blinds the wise. Our dying friends are pioneers, to smooth...
Страница 203 - For ever on the brink of being born. All pay themselves the compliment to think They one day shall not drivel; and their pride On this reversion takes up ready praise; At least their own; their future selves applauds.
Страница 252 - Death's tremendous blow. The knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave; The deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm ; These are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead. Imagination's fool, and Error's wretch, Man makes a death which Nature never made : Then on the point of his own fancy falls, And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.