British Theatre, Том 6J. Bell, 1791 |
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... thee reform'd , each vicious taste shall fail , And critic Justice hold aloft her scale . Whence beams this dazzling lustre on thy mind ? Whence this vast fund of knowledge in mankind , Unletter'd genius ? Whence hast thou been taught ...
... thee reform'd , each vicious taste shall fail , And critic Justice hold aloft her scale . Whence beams this dazzling lustre on thy mind ? Whence this vast fund of knowledge in mankind , Unletter'd genius ? Whence hast thou been taught ...
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... hast thou , A deadly foe , whilst hated Essex lives ! Bur . I know it well , but can assign no cause . Not . Ambition's restless hand has wound his thoughts Too high for England's welfare ; nay , the queen Scarce sits in safety on her ...
... hast thou , A deadly foe , whilst hated Essex lives ! Bur . I know it well , but can assign no cause . Not . Ambition's restless hand has wound his thoughts Too high for England's welfare ; nay , the queen Scarce sits in safety on her ...
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... thy venom'd lips ! What hast thou utter'd , wretch , to rouze at once A whirlwind in my soul , which roots up pity , And destroys my peace ? [ Exit Not . " Ha ! he defies me 66 A & V. THE EARL OF ESSEX .
... thy venom'd lips ! What hast thou utter'd , wretch , to rouze at once A whirlwind in my soul , which roots up pity , And destroys my peace ? [ Exit Not . " Ha ! he defies me 66 A & V. THE EARL OF ESSEX .
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... thy fearful doubting heart be still ; The saints and angels have thee in their charge , And all things shall be well . Think not , the good , The gentle deeds of mercy thou hast done , Shall die forgotten all ; " the poor , the pris'ner ...
... thy fearful doubting heart be still ; The saints and angels have thee in their charge , And all things shall be well . Think not , the good , The gentle deeds of mercy thou hast done , Shall die forgotten all ; " the poor , the pris'ner ...
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... Thou hast destroy'd my peace . What noise is that ? [ Knocking without . What visitor is this , who with bold freedom , Breaks in upon the peaceful night and rest , With such a rude approach ? Enter a Servant . Ser . One from the court ...
... Thou hast destroy'd my peace . What noise is that ? [ Knocking without . What visitor is this , who with bold freedom , Breaks in upon the peaceful night and rest , With such a rude approach ? Enter a Servant . Ser . One from the court ...
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Alic Alicia arms art thou behold Belmour Boad Boadicea bosom brave breast Burleigh Carmelite Christian Cross Cour Courci death dost thou dreadful Dumnorix Earl of Essex Ebran Enob Enter Essex Ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes faithful falchion fall fame fate fear Flam Flaminius foes gen'rous gentle give Glost Gloster grace gracious grief Gyfford hand hast thou hath hear heart Heav'n Hild honour hope horror husband Icenian injur'd JANE SHORE justice lady live Lord HASTINGS Lord Hildebrand Madam malice mercy Mont Montgomeri ne'er never noble Nottingham o'er passion peace pity pow'r queen rage Roman royal Saint Valori SCENE scorn shame sorrows soul Southampton speak Suetonius tears tell Tenan Tenantius tender terrors thee thou art thou hast thought thro trembling Trinobantians truth valour Venusia virtue woman wou'd wounds wretch
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Стр. 19 - Age sits with decent grace upon his visage, And worthily becomes his silver locks; He wears the marks of many years well spent, Of virtue, truth well tried, and wise experience; A friend like this would suit my sorrows well.
Стр. 21 - And yet some of those days my friend has known, Some of those years might pass for golden ones, At least if womankind can judge of happiness. What could we wish, we who delight in empire, Whose beauty is our...
Стр. 23 - Does Hastings undertake to plead your cause? But wherefore should he not? Hastings has eyes; The gentle lord has a right tender heart, Melting and easy, yielding to impression, And catching the soft flame from each new beauty.
Стр. 66 - Should'ring each other, crowding for a view, Gaping and gazing, taunting and reviling; Some pitying, but those, alas! how few! The most, such iron hearts we are, and such The base barbarity of human kind, With...
Стр. 20 - The senseless grave feels not your pious sorrows : Three years and more are past, since I was bid, With many of our common friends, to wait him To his last peaceful mansion. I attended, Sprinkled his clay-cold corse with holy drops, According to our church's rev'rend rite, And saw him laid in hallow'd ground, to rest.
Стр. 28 - What proof, alas! have I not given of love? What have I not abandon'd to thy arms? Have I not set at nought my noble birth, A spotless fame and an unblemish'd race, The peace of innocence and pride of virtue?
Стр. 55 - Dare not, ev'n for thy soul, to thwart me , further ! None of your arts, your feigning and your foolery ; Your dainty squeamish coying it to me ; Go — to your lord, your paramour, begone ! Lisp in his ear, hang wanton on his neck, And play your monkey gambols o'er to him.
Стр. 16 - Till life fled from us like an idle dream, A show of mommery without a meaning. My brother, rest and pardon to his soul, Is gone to his account; for this his minion.
Стр. 69 - Which the sun ripens in the Indian mine, Or the rich bosom of the ocean yields ; What was there art could make, or wealth could buy, •• Which I have left unsought to deck her beauty ? What could her king do more?