Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English Plays, Volum 3John Bell and under the direction of George Cawthorn, British Library, Strand, 1797 |
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Side 12
... young lord , in love with Calista HORATIO , bis friend LOTHARIO , a young lord , and enemy to Al- tamont ROSSANO , his friend CALISTA , daughter to Sciolto · · LAVINIA , sister to Altamont , and wife to Horatio LUCILLA , confident to ...
... young lord , in love with Calista HORATIO , bis friend LOTHARIO , a young lord , and enemy to Al- tamont ROSSANO , his friend CALISTA , daughter to Sciolto · · LAVINIA , sister to Altamont , and wife to Horatio LUCILLA , confident to ...
Side 27
... young desires inhabit ; but all that gaze upon ' em are undone ; or they are false , luxurious in their appetites , And all the Heav'n they hope for is variety : One lover to another still succeeds , Another , and another after that ...
... young desires inhabit ; but all that gaze upon ' em are undone ; or they are false , luxurious in their appetites , And all the Heav'n they hope for is variety : One lover to another still succeeds , Another , and another after that ...
Side 38
... young lord ; I think Calista Too nice , too noble , and too great of soul , To be the prey of such a thing as thou art . , Twas base and poor , unworthy of a man , To forge a scroll so villanous and loose , And mark it with a noble ...
... young lord ; I think Calista Too nice , too noble , and too great of soul , To be the prey of such a thing as thou art . , Twas base and poor , unworthy of a man , To forge a scroll so villanous and loose , And mark it with a noble ...
Side 39
... young Sir ) her very name profan'd . Learn to restrain the licence of your speech ; ' Tis held you are too lavish . When you are met Among your set of fools , talk of your dress , Of dice , of whores , of horses and yourselves ; ' Tis ...
... young Sir ) her very name profan'd . Learn to restrain the licence of your speech ; ' Tis held you are too lavish . When you are met Among your set of fools , talk of your dress , Of dice , of whores , of horses and yourselves ; ' Tis ...
Side 52
... young man ! Wou'd he have us'd me thus ? One fortune fed us ; For his was ever mine , mine his , and both Together flourish'd , and together fell . He call'd me friend , like thee : wou'd he have left me Thus , for a woman , and a vile ...
... young man ! Wou'd he have us'd me thus ? One fortune fed us ; For his was ever mine , mine his , and both Together flourish'd , and together fell . He call'd me friend , like thee : wou'd he have left me Thus , for a woman , and a vile ...
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Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volum 3 Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1791 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volum 3 Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
Bell's British Theatre: Consisting of the Most Esteemed English ..., Volum 3 Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1791 |
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Side 79 - Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man ! Eternity ! thou pleasing, dreadful thought ! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass ; The wide, th...
Side 36 - Rome fall a moment ere her time ? No, let us draw her term of freedom out In its full length, and spin it to the last, So shall we gain still one day's liberty: And let me perish, but, in Cato's judgment, A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Side 78 - When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Side 79 - Heaven itself that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man. Eternity! thou pleasing, dreadful thought! Through what variety of untried being, Through what new scenes and changes must we pass? The wide, the unbounded prospect lies before me; But shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it.
Side 34 - CATO. Let not a torrent of impetuous zeal Transport thee thus beyond the bounds of reason: True fortitude is seen in great exploits, That justice warrants, and that wisdom guides; All else is tow'ring frenzy and distraction.
Side 33 - My voice is still for war. Gods ! can a Roman senate long debate Which of the two to choose, slavery or death ? No ; let us rise at once, gird on our swords, And, at the head of our remaining troops, Attack the foe, break through the thick array Of his thronged legions, and charge home upon him.
Side 79 - Here will I hold. If there's a power above us— And that there is, all nature cries aloud Through all her works — he must delight in virtue; And that which he delights in must be happy.
Side 79 - If there's a power above us (And that there is all Nature cries aloud Through all her works). He must delight in virtue ; And that which He delights in must be happy. But when ? or where ? This world was made for Caesar — I'm weary of conjectures — this must end them.
Side 53 - With all the strength and heats of eloquence Fraternal love and friendship can inspire. Tell her thy brother languishes to death, And fades away, and withers in his bloom...
Side 36 - Whom, with a troop of fifty chosen men, I met advancing. The pursuit I led, Till we o'ertook the spoil-encumber'd foe. We fought and conquer'd. E're a sword was drawn, An arrow from my bow had pierc'd their chief, Who wore that day the arms which now I wear.