The dramatic works of ... George Granville |
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Strana 7
... gods can fay , Let me be heard , and straight they bend their ears , And at all hours , are ready to my prayers ; Shall I upon a mortal's leifure wait ? I fay , I will be heard , and now . Chal . Forgive me , holy Chryfes , prince of ...
... gods can fay , Let me be heard , and straight they bend their ears , And at all hours , are ready to my prayers ; Shall I upon a mortal's leifure wait ? I fay , I will be heard , and now . Chal . Forgive me , holy Chryfes , prince of ...
Strana 8
... gods are just . Chal . The gods are juft , but they are merciful , Were Chryfes fo , thefe woes would have an end , Chr . Th ' uninjur'd at their ease , forgiveness preach At fecond hand : But all who fmart alike , Forgive alike ...
... gods are just . Chal . The gods are juft , but they are merciful , Were Chryfes fo , thefe woes would have an end , Chr . Th ' uninjur'd at their ease , forgiveness preach At fecond hand : But all who fmart alike , Forgive alike ...
Strana 9
... gods . Let but a truce be granted , till we know The king's refolve . Chr . No Not a moment's refpite will I give : By dangers I'll awake him from delights ; Whom plagues shall spare , the merciless sword shall cut , And who escape the ...
... gods . Let but a truce be granted , till we know The king's refolve . Chr . No Not a moment's refpite will I give : By dangers I'll awake him from delights ; Whom plagues shall spare , the merciless sword shall cut , And who escape the ...
Strana 11
... gods are envious fure of our delights , Mankind is never happy , but by halves ; For , from that hour fince first I saw my love , The public woes are dated ; then began Fevers to rage , and plagues that thin our ranks ; The lufty Greeks ...
... gods are envious fure of our delights , Mankind is never happy , but by halves ; For , from that hour fince first I saw my love , The public woes are dated ; then began Fevers to rage , and plagues that thin our ranks ; The lufty Greeks ...
Strana 12
... God , he were not half fo welcome , Nor fhould receive more honours from the king . Chru . Alas , he feeks not honours : all his thoughts Are bent on heaven , devoted to the gods ; Tho ' in his hand he bears a golden fcepter , Tho ' on ...
... God , he were not half fo welcome , Nor fhould receive more honours from the king . Chru . Alas , he feeks not honours : all his thoughts Are bent on heaven , devoted to the gods ; Tho ' in his hand he bears a golden fcepter , Tho ' on ...
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Achilles afide againſt Agamemnon Airy Amadis Angelica Anto Antonio Arcab Arcabon Arcal Arcalaus arms Atrides Baff Baffa Baffanio Bellamour beſt bleffing Brifeis Chalcas charms chooſe Chru Chrufeis Clever Conft Conftantia Courtall curfe dear ducats Eurybates ev'ry Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fame fate feem fervants fhall fifters fight fince firſt flave fome fool foul Fred ftand ftill fuch fure fword give gods Grat Gratiano hand heart heaven himſelf honour juſt king lady Dorimen laſt leaſt loft lover Lucinda madam moſt mufic muſt myſelf Neft Neftor Neriffa never Oriana paffion paſt Patroclus pleaſe pleaſure Portia pow'r Prate prieſt reaſon rife ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould Shyl Shylock Sir Toby ſpeak ſtage ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange Talthybius thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand Ulyf Ulyffes Vaunter woman worfe yourſelf
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Strana 148 - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say Shylock, we would have moneys...
Strana 3 - Thine be the laurel then j thy blooming age Can beft, if any can, fupport the ftage ; Which fo declines, that fhortly we may fee Players and plays reduc'd to fecond infancy. Sharp to the world, but thoughtlefs of renown, They plot not on the ftage, but on the town, And, in defpair their empty pit to fill, Set up fome foreign monfter in a bill. Thus they jog on, ftill tricking, never thriving, And murd'ring plays, which they mifcal reviving. Our fenfe is nonfenfe, thro...
Strana 222 - Blame them who wound, and not your flave who dies: If we may love, then fure we may declare ; If we may not, ah ! why are you fo fair ? Who can unmov'd behold that heavenly face, Thofe radiant eyes, and that rcfiftlcfs grace i OK i AN A.
Strana 209 - What faid I not, upon the fatal night, When you avow'd your meditated flight ? ^Was it your love that prompted you to part, To leave me dying, and to break my heart ? See whom you fled, inhuman and ingrate, Repent your folly, but repent too late.
Strana 231 - Love had been yours, to die had been my part : Thus Fate divides the prize; though Beauty's mine, Yet Fame, our other mistress, is more thine.
Strana 228 - Wrong not my virtue, to fuppofe that I Can grant to love, what duty muft deny ; A father's will is wanting, and my...
Strana 211 - Frefti from her Wound: Pale Horror and Affright Seiz'd the falfe Man, confounded at the Sight, Trembling he gaz'd...
Strana 230 - sa burthen to himfelf and you, Fate and the king all other means deny To fet you free, but that Conftantius die : A Roman arm had play'da...
Strana 211 - Banifh'd from joy, from empire, and from light; In death involve me, and in endlefs night, But keep— that odious objeft— from my fight.
Strana 200 - Friendfhip, efteem, be yours ; bereft before Of all my love, what can I offer more ? Your rival's image in your worth I view, And what I lov'd in him, efteem in you ; Had your complaint been...