 | Thomas Otway - 1899 - 64 pągines
...; Since now I know the worst that can befall me. Ah, Pierre ! I have a heart that could have borne The roughest wrong my fortune could have done me ;...burn, and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve like beggars' brats in frosty weather, Under a hedge, and whine ourselves to de_ath ! Thou, or thy cause,... | |
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 pągines
...manly Grief appears, Silent he wept, afham'd to fhew his Tears. Dryd. Pat. & Arc!, Bear my Weaknefs, If throwing thus my Arms about thy Neck, I play the Boy, and blubber in thy Bofom. Oiw. Vm. Prtfi Look Emperor! this is no common Dew; I have not wept thefe forty Years, but now... | |
 | 1714 - 528 pągines
...Mirth, And flung it by — — Beau. Phil. — — I have a Heart, that could have borne The rougheft Wrong my Fortune could have done me ; But when I think what Belvidera feels, The Bitternefs her tender Spirit taftes of, I own my felf a Coward. Otw. Ven. Prefl Where is now your wonted... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 490 pągines
...Dews on new-blown Rofcs lodge, By the Sun's amorous Heat to be exhal'd. Otm. Orp. Bear ray Weaknefs, If throwing thus my Arms about thy Neck, I play the Boy, and blubber in thy Bofom. (Otia. Vtn. Fref. WELCOME. Welcome as kindly Show'rs to long- parch'd Earth. ' (Dryd. Sfan.... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 350 pągines
...Beividera feels, The Bitternefs her tender Spirit taftes of, I own myfelf a Coward : Bear my Wc.ikncfs, If throwing thus my Arms about thy Neck, I play the Boy, and blubber in thy Bofbm. Jafreir's Expottulation afterwards is the Pi&ure of all who are partial to their own Merit,... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 392 pągines
...I know the worft than can befal me : Ah Pierre f I have a Heart, that could have borne The rougheft Wrong my Fortune could have done me : But when I think what Befaidera feels, The bitternefs her tender Spirit taftes of, I own myfelf a Coward : Bear my Weaknefs,... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1767 - 292 pągines
...know the worft that can befal me :' '' " Ah Piere! I have a heart, that could have borne The rougheft wrong my fortune could have done me: But when I think what Behidera feels," The bitternefs her tender fpirit taftes of, I own myfelf a coward : bear my weaknefs,... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - 456 pągines
...soul ; Since now I know the worst that can befal me. Ah, Pierre II have a heart that could have borne The roughest wrong my fortune could have done me ;...neck, ; I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh II shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First, burn and level Venice to thy raiu. What ! starve,... | |
 | John Bell - 1792 - 340 pągines
...Ah, Pierre ! I have a heart that could have borne The roughest wrong my fortune could have done me j But when I think what Belvidera feels, The bitterness...neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh II shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First, burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve,... | |
 | William Jones - 1795 - 446 pągines
...now I know the woift that can befal me. Ah, Pierre! I have a heart that could have borne The rougheft wrong my fortune could have done me; But when I think what Bdvidera feels, The bitternefs her tender fpirit taftes of, I own myfelf a coward : bear my weaknefs:... | |
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The bitterness her tender spirit tastes of, I own myself a coward: bear my weakness, If throwing thus my arms about thy neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh! I shall drown thee with my sorrows! Pierr. Burn ! First burn, and level Venice... 
