The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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Pàgina 16
... Slav . Here , where are you ? come , to work , to work . 2 Slav . You are a stranger , ignorant of your duty ; Or else this idleness had been chastis'd With many a smarting blow . 3 Slav . Ay , good Aboan , Come , come with us , for if ...
... Slav . Here , where are you ? come , to work , to work . 2 Slav . You are a stranger , ignorant of your duty ; Or else this idleness had been chastis'd With many a smarting blow . 3 Slav . Ay , good Aboan , Come , come with us , for if ...
Pàgina 17
... Slav . What say you ? 1 Slav . Are there ways ? 3 Slav . Can you tell us ? Abo . I see by this impatience you're not quell'd Into a torpid tame insensibility ; I'll tell you then such news as shall revive Each drooping virtue , string ...
... Slav . What say you ? 1 Slav . Are there ways ? 3 Slav . Can you tell us ? Abo . I see by this impatience you're not quell'd Into a torpid tame insensibility ; I'll tell you then such news as shall revive Each drooping virtue , string ...
Pàgina 18
... Slav . And will this prince , and you , and these your friends Assist us to be free ? Abo . Will you with them Join hands in the attempt ? - [ A Cry without , at some distance — the SLAVES start , and seem terrified . What cry was that ...
... Slav . And will this prince , and you , and these your friends Assist us to be free ? Abo . Will you with them Join hands in the attempt ? - [ A Cry without , at some distance — the SLAVES start , and seem terrified . What cry was that ...
Pàgina 41
... Slav . ' Tis about the time now , he'll be here soon . 2 Slav . Well , but what are we to do ? 1 Slav . To do ! why we are to be free . 2 Slav . Ay ! ' twas lucky this Aboan came among us ; when I look at him , and hear him talk , I ...
... Slav . ' Tis about the time now , he'll be here soon . 2 Slav . Well , but what are we to do ? 1 Slav . To do ! why we are to be free . 2 Slav . Ay ! ' twas lucky this Aboan came among us ; when I look at him , and hear him talk , I ...
Pàgina 45
... Slav . Hotman , my lord , is gone ; but doubt him not , The stern inquiring look of majesty , [ TO OROONOKO . ( We feel its pow'r ) will strike the mind with awe : He dar'd to differ , sir : But , when oppos'd , He felt , confus'd , the ...
... Slav . Hotman , my lord , is gone ; but doubt him not , The stern inquiring look of majesty , [ TO OROONOKO . ( We feel its pow'r ) will strike the mind with awe : He dar'd to differ , sir : But , when oppos'd , He felt , confus'd , the ...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ... Mrs. Inchbald Visualització completa - 1808 |
The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ... Mrs. Inchbald Visualització completa - 1808 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
ABOAN Ambrose Philips Andr Andromache arms Arvida Astyanax Biron Blan BLANDFORD bless bless'd blood brave Cæsarea Capt captive Carlos Ceph Cephisa charms child Christ christian Christiern Christina Cleo Cleone cruel Dalecarlia danger dear death Enter Epirus Ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes faith fate father fear fortune give Governor Greece Greeks grief Gust Gustavus hand happy hast hate hear heart Heav'n Hector Hermione honour hope HOTMAN Imoinda Isabella king Laer liberty live look lord lov'd Lusignan Madam Nerestan never Nurse Oras ORASMIN Orestes OROONOKO Osman passion Phan pity pow'r pray prince Pylades Pyrrhus royal Samp SCENE SIVARD Slav slave soul speak STANMORE tears tell THEATRE ROYAL thee THOMAS SOUTHERN thou art thought trembling Troy Twas tyrant unhappy vengeance Villeroy virtue weep wish wretch wrongs Zara
Passatges populars
Pàgina 16 - What prospect of success from an apostate? On whom I cannot look without disdain ; And who will read her shame upon my brow. The hardest trial of a generous mind Is to court favours from a hand it scorns. Cha. Think it is Lusignan we seek to serve.
Pàgina 44 - To give me any comfort, if she could ; Lost to herself — as quickly I shall be To all the world — Horrors come fast around me ; My mind is overcast — the gath'ring clouds Darken the prospect — I approach the brink, And soon must leap the precipice ! Oh ! Heav'n ! [Kneels. While yet my senses are my own, thus kneeling...
Pàgina 21 - But from that blessed day I never saw him more — yet still to this, I bow, as to the relics of my saint : Each morn I drop a tear on every bead, Count all the glories of Gustavus o'er, And think I still behold him.
Pàgina 28 - Heaven forbid that you should ever know A mother's sorrow for an only son. Her joy, her bliss, her last surviving comfort ! When every hour she trembles for his life! Your power o'er Pyrrhus may relieve my fears. Alas, what danger is there in a child, Sav'd from the wreck of a whole ruin'd empire 1 Let me go hide him in some desert isle : You may rely upon my tender care To keep him far from perils of ambition : All he can learn of me, will be to weep.
Pàgina 22 - ... shed ! How will she then, In bitterness of heart, reproach my name! Then, to complete her woes, will I espouse Hermione — Twill stab her to the heart ! Phcsn.
Pàgina 30 - Oh ! this separation Has made you dearer, if it can be so, Than you were ever to me. You appear Like a kind star to my benighted steps, To guide me on my way to happiness : I cannot miss it now.
Pàgina 16 - A temple sav'd us, till the slaughter ceas'd ; Then were we sent to this ill-fated city, Here, in the palace of our former kings, To learn, from Saracens, their hated faith, And be completely wretched. Zara, too...
Pàgina 14 - The slavish habit best becomes me now. Hard fare and whips, and chains may overpow'r The frailer flesh, and bow my body down : But there's another, nobler part of me, Out of your reach, which you can never tame.
Pàgina 36 - I was preserv'd but to be made a slave ; I often writ to my hard father, but never had An answer ; I writ to thee too / Isa.
Pàgina 43 - Ob, happy ! happy thou, Who thus can sleep ! I never shall sleep more — • If then to sleep be to be happy, he, Who sleeps the longest, is the happiest ; Death is the longest sleep — Oh, have a care!