The mourning bride. The way of the world. The judgment of Paris. Semele. Poems on several occasionsT. Lowndes, T. Caslon, T. Davies, W. Nicoll, S. Bladon and R. Snagg, 1774 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 57
עמוד 13
... Night The filent Tomb receiv'd the good old King ; He and his Sorrows now are fafely lodg'd Within its cold , but hofpitable Bofom . Why am not I at Peace ? Leon . Dear Madam , cease , Or moderate your Griefs ; there is no Cause- Alm ...
... Night The filent Tomb receiv'd the good old King ; He and his Sorrows now are fafely lodg'd Within its cold , but hofpitable Bofom . Why am not I at Peace ? Leon . Dear Madam , cease , Or moderate your Griefs ; there is no Cause- Alm ...
עמוד 14
... Night , when all have been retir'd , Have ftol'n from Bed , and to his Prison crept ; Where , while his Gaoler flept , I thro ' the Grate Have foftly whisper'd , and enquir'd his Health ; Sent in my Sighs and Pray'rs for his Deliv'rance ...
... Night , when all have been retir'd , Have ftol'n from Bed , and to his Prison crept ; Where , while his Gaoler flept , I thro ' the Grate Have foftly whisper'd , and enquir'd his Health ; Sent in my Sighs and Pray'rs for his Deliv'rance ...
עמוד 38
... Night ? Ha ! what Disorder's this ? Somewhat I heard of King and Rival mention'd . What's he that dares be Rival to the King ? Or lift his Eyes to like , where I adore ? Za Za . There , he ; your Prisoner , and 38 THE MOURNING BRIDE .
... Night ? Ha ! what Disorder's this ? Somewhat I heard of King and Rival mention'd . What's he that dares be Rival to the King ? Or lift his Eyes to like , where I adore ? Za Za . There , he ; your Prisoner , and 38 THE MOURNING BRIDE .
עמוד 46
... Night ftill lights his Lamp , And ftrikes his Rays thro ' Dusk , and folded Lids , Forbidding Reft , may ftretch his Eyes awake , And force their Balls abroad at this dead Hour . I'll try . Of . I have not merited this Grace ; Nor ...
... Night ftill lights his Lamp , And ftrikes his Rays thro ' Dusk , and folded Lids , Forbidding Reft , may ftretch his Eyes awake , And force their Balls abroad at this dead Hour . I'll try . Of . I have not merited this Grace ; Nor ...
עמוד 52
... Night , Forfake their Down , to wake with watry Fyes , And watch , like Tapers , o'er your Hours of Rest . O Curfe ! I cannot hold- Of . Come , ' tis too much . Za . Villain ! Of . How , Madam ! Za . Thou shalt die . Of . I thank you ...
... Night , Forfake their Down , to wake with watry Fyes , And watch , like Tapers , o'er your Hours of Rest . O Curfe ! I cannot hold- Of . Come , ' tis too much . Za . Villain ! Of . How , Madam ! Za . Thou shalt die . Of . I thank you ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Almeria Alphonfo Amyntas Arms ATHAMA behold Bleffings Breaft CADMUS Caufe Charms cou'd dear Death Defire doft thou ev'ry Eyes Face facred fafe faid Fain Fainall falfe fame Fate fave fear feem feen fhall fhew fhou'd fing firft flain foft Foible fome foon Friend ftand ftill fuch fure fweet Gonf Grief Hafte hear Heart Heav'n Heli himſelf Honour Hufband Jove JUNO JUPITER King Lady WISHFORT laft lefs loft Love Lover Lyre Madam Marwood Mill Millamant Mirabell moft moſt mourn Mufe Mufick muft muſt myſelf Numbers Nymph o'er Ofmyn Ovid Paffion Perfon Petulant Pindar pleafing pleaſe Pleaſure Pow'r prefent Priam Reft rife SCENE SEMELE Senfe ſhall ſhe Sir Rowland Sir Wil Sir Wilfull Song ſpeak thee thefe theſe Thing thofe thoſe thought thro Verfes weep whofe Wife Witw Witwoud wou'd Zara
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 102 - I'll tell thee, Fainall, she once used me with that insolence that in revenge I took her to pieces, sifted her, and separated her failings: I studied 'em and got 'em by rote. The catalogue was so large that I was not without hopes, one day or other, to hate her heartily. To which end I so used myself to think of 'em, that at length, contrary...
עמוד 159 - I'll fly, and be followed to the last moment. Though I am upon the very verge of matrimony, I expect you should solicit me as much as if I were wavering at the grate of a monastery, with one foot over the threshold. I'll be solicited to the very last, nay, and afterwards.
עמוד 27 - Whistling thro' hollows of this vaulted aisle; We'll listenLeonora. Hark! Almeria. No, all is hush'd and still as death, — Tis dreadful! How reverend is the face of this tall pile, Whose ancient pillars rear their marble heads, To bear aloft its arch'd and ponderous roof, By its own weight made stedfast and immoveable, Looking tranquillity!
עמוד 160 - Sunday in a new chariot, to provoke eyes and whispers; and then never to be seen there together again; as if we were proud of one another the first week, and ashamed of one another ever after. Let us never visit together, nor go to a play together, but let us be very strange...
עמוד 181 - Oh, she would have swooned at the sight or name of an obscene play-book !— and can I think, after all this, that my daughter can be naught? What, a whore? and thought it excommunication to set her foot within the door of a playhouse! O dear friend, I can't believe it, no, no! As she says, let him prove it, let him prove it.
עמוד 125 - I ask your pardon for that —one's cruelty is one's power; and when one parts with one's cruelty, one parts with one's power; and when one has parted with that, I fancy one's old and ugly.
עמוד 176 - Pray do but hear me, madam; he could not marry your ladyship, madam. No indeed, his marriage was to have been void in law; for he was married to me first, to secure your ladyship. He could not have bedded your ladyship, for if he had consummated with your ladyship, he must have run the risk of the law, and been put upon his clergy.
עמוד 101 - I am of another opinion. The greater the coxcomb, always the more the scandal: for a woman who is not a fool can have but one reason for associating with a man who is one.
עמוד 147 - This is a vile Dog, I see that already. No Offence ! Ha, ha, ha, to him ; to him, Petulant, smoke him.
עמוד 28 - Looking tranquillity ! it strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart.