The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes. Illustrated with Notes, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory, and a Life of the Author, Volum 5William Miller, 1808 |
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Pàgina 22
... thou again goest hence . Tow . I never will without you . Har . Sen. I said before , we should but trouble ye . Tow . You make me blush ; but if you ever were a lover , sir , you will forgive a folly , which is sweet , though , I ...
... thou again goest hence . Tow . I never will without you . Har . Sen. I said before , we should but trouble ye . Tow . You make me blush ; but if you ever were a lover , sir , you will forgive a folly , which is sweet , though , I ...
Pàgina 39
... thou art a bounteous friend , and liberal of occasions to do mischief ; my pardon I have ready , if I am taken , my ... thou done it , thou hadst been worse than damned : Hea- ven took more care of me , than I of him , to expose this ...
... thou art a bounteous friend , and liberal of occasions to do mischief ; my pardon I have ready , if I am taken , my ... thou done it , thou hadst been worse than damned : Hea- ven took more care of me , than I of him , to expose this ...
Pàgina 45
... thou wouldst come . The bridegroom comes , he comes apace , With love and fury in his face ; She shrinks away , he close pursues , And prayers and threats at once does use . She , softly sighing , begs delay , And with her hand puts his ...
... thou wouldst come . The bridegroom comes , he comes apace , With love and fury in his face ; She shrinks away , he close pursues , And prayers and threats at once does use . She , softly sighing , begs delay , And with her hand puts his ...
Pàgina 51
... thou wakest ; thou lately hast been bountiful to me , and this way I'll acknowledge it . Yet to disclose their crimes were dangerous . What must I do ? This generous Englishman will strait be here , and consultation then perhaps will be ...
... thou wakest ; thou lately hast been bountiful to me , and this way I'll acknowledge it . Yet to disclose their crimes were dangerous . What must I do ? This generous Englishman will strait be here , and consultation then perhaps will be ...
Pàgina 56
... thou not fear a heaven ? Har . Jun . No , I hope one in you . Do it , and do it heartily ; time is precious ; it will prepare you bet- ter for your husband . Come - Lays hold on her . Isab . O mercy , mercy ! Oh , pity your own soul ...
... thou not fear a heaven ? Har . Jun . No , I hope one in you . Do it , and do it heartily ; time is precious ; it will prepare you bet- ter for your husband . Come - Lays hold on her . Isab . O mercy , mercy ! Oh , pity your own soul ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 291 - Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them...
Pàgina 171 - tis all a cheat, Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay ; To-morrow's falser than the former day ; Lies worse ; and, while it says we shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest.
Pàgina 408 - Thou best of thieves ; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves ; discharging so Death's dreadful office, better than himself; Touching our limbs so gently into slumber, That death stands by, deceived by his own image, And thinks himself but sleep.
Pàgina 360 - With sceptred slaves, who waited to salute me? With eastern monarchs, who forgot the sun, To worship my uprising? Menial kings Ran coursing up and down my palace-yard...
Pàgina 403 - I will not make a business of a trifle; And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face.
Pàgina 337 - I've been too passionate. Vent. You thought me false; Thought my old age betrayed you. Kill me, sir; Pray, kill me; yet you need not, your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think so; I said it in my rage: pr'ythee, forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger, by discovery Of what I would not hear?
Pàgina 354 - My queen's not only innocent, but loves me. This, this is she, who drags me down to ruin! " But, could she scape without me, with what haste Would she let slip her hold, and make to shore, And never look behind ! " Down on thy knees, blasphemer as thou art, And ask forgiveness of wronged innocence.
Pàgina 406 - Caesar's pride ? What! to be led in triumph through the streets, A spectacle to base plebeian eyes; While some dejected friend of Antony's, Close in a corner, shakes his head, and mutters A secret curse on her who ruined him?
Pàgina 331 - Lie there, thou shadow of an emperor; The place thou pressest on thy mother earth Is all thy empire now: now it contains thee; Some few days hence, and then 'twill be too large, When thou'rt contracted in thy narrow urn, Shrunk to a few cold ashes; then Octavia (For Cleopatra will not live to see it), Octavia then will have thee all her own, And bear thee in her...