The Modern British Drama: In Five Volumes, 第 2 卷William Miller, 1811 |
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第3页
... tears ? A daughter sure may be right dutiful , Whose tears alone are free from a restraint . Car . Ah , my torn heart ! Leon . Regard not me , my lord ; I shall obey my father . Car . Disobey him , Rather than come thus coldly , than ...
... tears ? A daughter sure may be right dutiful , Whose tears alone are free from a restraint . Car . Ah , my torn heart ! Leon . Regard not me , my lord ; I shall obey my father . Car . Disobey him , Rather than come thus coldly , than ...
第5页
... tears flow from thence , How would my soul blaze up in ecstacy ! Ah no ! how sink into the depth of horrors ! Leon . Why would you force my stay ? Alon . What mean these tears ? Leon . I weep by chance , nor have my tears a meaning ...
... tears flow from thence , How would my soul blaze up in ecstacy ! Ah no ! how sink into the depth of horrors ! Leon . Why would you force my stay ? Alon . What mean these tears ? Leon . I weep by chance , nor have my tears a meaning ...
第10页
... tears . Take then my heart in dowry with the fair ! Be thou her guardian , and thou must be mine ; Shut out the thousand pressing ills of life With thy surrounding arms- -Do this , and then Set down the liberty and life thou gavest me ...
... tears . Take then my heart in dowry with the fair ! Be thou her guardian , and thou must be mine ; Shut out the thousand pressing ills of life With thy surrounding arms- -Do this , and then Set down the liberty and life thou gavest me ...
第11页
... tears ! Zan . I feel them too . Heaven grant my senses fail me ! I rather would lose them , than have this real . Alon . Go , take a round through all things in thy thought , And find that one - for there is only one Which could extort ...
... tears ! Zan . I feel them too . Heaven grant my senses fail me ! I rather would lose them , than have this real . Alon . Go , take a round through all things in thy thought , And find that one - for there is only one Which could extort ...
第19页
... tears and feeds upon its parent's heart , Live in a throng of such exalted virtues ? I scorn and hate , yet love him and adore . I cannot , will not , dare not think it true , Till from himself I know it . Zan . This succeeds [ Exit ...
... tears and feeds upon its parent's heart , Live in a throng of such exalted virtues ? I scorn and hate , yet love him and adore . I cannot , will not , dare not think it true , Till from himself I know it . Zan . This succeeds [ Exit ...
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第580页 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as ye go, On the light fantastic toe...
第580页 - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings ; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks, As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
第583页 - Yet should I try, the uncontrolled worth Of this pure cause would kindle my rapt spirits To such a flame of sacred vehemence...
第579页 - I was all ear, !(« And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death.
第584页 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
第576页 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' th' centre, and enjoy bright day : But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
第576页 - Be it not done in pride, or in presumption. Some say no evil thing that walks by night, In fog, or fire, by lake, or moorish fen, Blue meagre hag, or stubborn unlaid ghost, That breaks his magic chains at curfew time, No goblin, or swart faery of the mine, Hath hurtful power o'er true virginity.
第574页 - Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence; How sweetly did they float upon the wings Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night At every fall smoothing the raven down Of Darkness till it smiled...
第582页 - Wherefore did Nature pour her bounties forth With such a full and unwithdrawing hand, Covering the earth with odours, fruits and flocks, Thronging the seas with spawn innumerable, But all to please, and sate the curious taste...
第584页 - To the ocean now I fly, And those happy climes that lie Where day never shuts his eye, Up in the broad fields of the sky. There I suck the liquid air, All amidst the gardens fair Of Hesperus, and his daughters three That sing about the golden tree.