Venice Preserved: A Tragedy in Five Acts ...

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H. L. Hinton & Company, 1874 - 58 Seiten
 

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Seite 13 - Ohy woman! lovely woman! nature made thee .To temper man : we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you : There's in you all that we believe of Heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
Seite 49 - I'll henceforth be indeed a father ; never, Never more thus expose, but cherish thee, Dear as the vital warmth that feeds my life, Dear as those eyes that weep in fondness o'er thee.
Seite 6 - ... discord make Your days and nights bitter and grievous: still May the hard hand of a vexatious need Oppress, and grind you; till at last you find The curse of disobedience all your portion.
Seite 51 - Then hear me, bounteous heaven ; Pour down your blessings on this beauteous head, Where everlasting sweets are always springing : . With a continual giving hand, let peace, Honour, and safety, always hover round her ; Feed her with plenty, let her eyes ne'er see A sight of sorrow, nor her heart know mourning : Crown all her days with joy, her nights with rest Harmless as her own thoughts, and prop...
Seite 27 - No more. I charge thee keep this secret close; Clear up thy sorrows, look as if thy wrongs Were all forgot, and treat him like a friend, As no complaint were made. No more; retire, Retire, my life, and doubt not of my honour; I'll heal its failings and deserve thy love. BELV. Oh, should I part with thee, I fear thou wilt In anger leave me, and return no more.
Seite 17 - Its bottom, sound its strength, and firmness to thee : Is Coward, Fool, or Villain, in my face ? If I seem none of these, I dare believe Thou would'st not use me in a little Cause, For I am fit for Honour's toughest task ; Nor ever yet found fooling was my Province; And for a villainous inglorious enterprize, I know thy heart so well, I dare lay mine Before thee, set it to what Point thou wilt.
Seite 41 - Thou hast disgraced me, Pierre, by a vile blow. Had not a dagger done thee nobler justice? But use me as thou wilt, thou canst not wrong me, For I am fallen beneath the basest injuries...
Seite 42 - Burdensome to itself, a few years longer ; To lose it, may be at last, in a lewd quarrel For some new friend, treacherous and false as thou art ! No, this vile world and I have long been jangling, And cannot part on better terms than now, When only men, like thee, are fit to live in't.
Seite 23 - Part ! must we part ? Oh ! am I then forsaken ? Will my love cast me off ? have my misfortunes Offended him so highly, that he'll leave me? Why drag you from me ; whither are you going ? My dear ! my life ! my love ! Jaff. O friends ! Belv. Speak to me. Jaff.
Seite 5 - The honour of my house, you have done me wrong. You may remember (for I now will speak, And urge its baseness) when you first came home From travel, with such hopes as made you...

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