The Works of the Rev. Dr. Edward YoungC.W.S. & H. Spear, 1811 |
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Side 16
... fear to know , Since I already know your hate ? Your actions Have long since told me that . Leonora . Alonzo . How ? Flatter'd me ! Leonora . They flatter'd you . O search in fate no further ! I hate thee , O Alonzo ! How I hate thee ...
... fear to know , Since I already know your hate ? Your actions Have long since told me that . Leonora . Alonzo . How ? Flatter'd me ! Leonora . They flatter'd you . O search in fate no further ! I hate thee , O Alonzo ! How I hate thee ...
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... . Carlos . I understand you well . Alonzo loves ; I pity him . Zanga . Yet he has other thoughts . Carlos . VOL . II . I dare be sworn you do : What canst thou mean ? 3 Zanga . Indeed he has ; and fears to ask A TRAGEDY . 25.
... . Carlos . I understand you well . Alonzo loves ; I pity him . Zanga . Yet he has other thoughts . Carlos . VOL . II . I dare be sworn you do : What canst thou mean ? 3 Zanga . Indeed he has ; and fears to ask A TRAGEDY . 25.
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... fears to ask In perfect tenderness : I urg'd him to it , Knowing the deadly sickness of his heart , Your overflowing goodness to your friend , Your wisdom , and despair yourself to wed her ; I wrung a promise from him he would try ; And ...
... fears to ask In perfect tenderness : I urg'd him to it , Knowing the deadly sickness of his heart , Your overflowing goodness to your friend , Your wisdom , and despair yourself to wed her ; I wrung a promise from him he would try ; And ...
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... fear to hurt : Shall the same moment see him sink in woes , And me providing for a flood of joys , Rich in the plunder of his happiness ? No ; I may die ; But I can never speak . Carlos . [ aside . ] Now , now it comes ! they are con ...
... fear to hurt : Shall the same moment see him sink in woes , And me providing for a flood of joys , Rich in the plunder of his happiness ? No ; I may die ; But I can never speak . Carlos . [ aside . ] Now , now it comes ! they are con ...
Side 34
... fears , he crush'd it thus And thrust it , like an adder , into his bosom . Isabella . But if he read it not , it cannot sting him ; At least not mortally . ; Zanga . At first I thought it so ; But farther thought informs me otherwise ...
... fears , he crush'd it thus And thrust it , like an adder , into his bosom . Isabella . But if he read it not , it cannot sting him ; At least not mortally . ; Zanga . At first I thought it so ; But farther thought informs me otherwise ...
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Alonzo Alvarez ambition angels Antigonus art thou beneath bleeds blest bliss blood Blood divine bosom brother call'd crime crown Curtius dæmon dare dark dead death Demetrius deny'd divine Don Carlos dreadful dust Dymas earth empire Erixine eternal Ev'n ev'ry Exit fair fate father fear flame fond fool forever gaze give glory gods good-natur'd grave grief groan guilt happiness hast hear heart heav'n hope hour human immortal Isabella King Leonora life's lord LORENZO Macedon mortal NARCISSA nature nature's ne'er night numbers o'er pain pangs passion peace Pericles Perseus Philip Posthumius pow'r praise pride rage reason rise Rome sacred scene shew sigh sight skies smile song soul speak sting strike tears thee theme thine thought Thracian thro throne tomb tremble triumph truth Twas Twill vengeance virtue weep wing wisdom wise wounds wretched Zanga
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Side 162 - And that through every stage: when young, indeed, In full content we, sometimes, nobly rest, Unanxious for ourselves ; and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty man suspects himself a fool: Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve ; In all the magnanimity of thought Resolves; and re-resolves; then dies the same.
Side 215 - Oh, the burst gates, crush'd sting, demolish'd throne, Last gasp of vanquish'd Death! Shout earth and heaven, This sum of good to man, whose nature then Took wing, and mounted with him from the tomb ! Then, then, I rose ; then first humanity Triumphant past the crystal ports of light, (Stupendous guest!) and seiz'd eternal youth, Seiz'd in our name.
Side 161 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead; Thus on, till wisdom is pushed out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time; Year after year it steals, till all are fled. And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Side 210 - Why all this toil for triumphs of an hour ? What though we wade in wealth, or soar in fame ? Earth's highest station ends in, " Here he lies," And " Dust to dust
Side 157 - Insatiate archer ! could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice; and thrice my peace was slain; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had fill'd her horn.
Side 180 - Teaching, we learn ; and, giving, we retain The births of intellect ; when dumb, forgot Speech ventilates our intellectual fire ; Speech burnishes our mental magazine ; Brightens, for ornament ; and whets, for use.
Side 184 - The chamber where the good man meets his fate, Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heav'n.
Side 157 - Led softly, by the stillness of the night, Led like a murderer, (and such it proves !) Strays (wretched rover !) o'er the pleasing past ; In quest of wretchedness perversely strays ; And finds all desert now; and meets the ghosts Of my departed joys...
Side 208 - To lucky life) some perquisites of joy; A time there is, when, like a thrice-told tale, Long-rifled life of sweet can yield no more...
Side 216 - midst the thunders of his throne! Nor I alone! a rebel universe! My species up in arms! not one exempt! Yet for the foulest of the foul he dies, Most joy'd for the redeem'd from deepest guilt! As if our race were held of highest rank, And Godhead dearer as more kind to man !