The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby, and Duke of Buckingham: In Two Volumes, Volum 1T. Wotton, 1740 - 368 pàgines |
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Pàgina 48
... lov'd Feet all Day would lie , Defiring , without knowing why ; For , not yet bleft within your Arms , Who could have thought of half your Charms ? Charms of fuch a wondrous kind , Words we cannot , muft not find , A Body worthy of your ...
... lov'd Feet all Day would lie , Defiring , without knowing why ; For , not yet bleft within your Arms , Who could have thought of half your Charms ? Charms of fuch a wondrous kind , Words we cannot , muft not find , A Body worthy of your ...
Pàgina 51
... lov'd you best . Own but the fame to me , you'll find How bleft will be our Fate ; Oh , to be happy , to be kind , Sure , never is too late . E 2 SONG . SONG . ROM all uneafy Paffions free , FR Revenge SONGS AND VERSES . 51 How bleft ...
... lov'd you best . Own but the fame to me , you'll find How bleft will be our Fate ; Oh , to be happy , to be kind , Sure , never is too late . E 2 SONG . SONG . ROM all uneafy Paffions free , FR Revenge SONGS AND VERSES . 51 How bleft ...
Pàgina 66
... lov'd before , And fancy'd all the Danger o'cr ; Had felt the Pangs of jealous Pain , And born the Blafts of cold Difdain ; Then reap'd at length the mighty Gains , That full Reward of all our Pains ! But what was all fuch Grief or Joy ...
... lov'd before , And fancy'd all the Danger o'cr ; Had felt the Pangs of jealous Pain , And born the Blafts of cold Difdain ; Then reap'd at length the mighty Gains , That full Reward of all our Pains ! But what was all fuch Grief or Joy ...
Pàgina 66
... lov'd before , And fancy'd all the Danger o'er ; Had felt the Pangs of jealous Pain , And born the Blafts of cold Disdain ; Then reap'd at length the mighty Gains , That full Reward of all our Pains ! But what was all fuch Grief or Joy ...
... lov'd before , And fancy'd all the Danger o'er ; Had felt the Pangs of jealous Pain , And born the Blafts of cold Disdain ; Then reap'd at length the mighty Gains , That full Reward of all our Pains ! But what was all fuch Grief or Joy ...
Pàgina 71
... lov'd the beft A Nymph fo far above the rest , That we outshin'd the Bleft above , In Beauty fhe , and I in Love . And therefore they who could not bear To be outdone by Mortals here , F 4 Among Among themselves have plac'd her now ...
... lov'd the beft A Nymph fo far above the rest , That we outshin'd the Bleft above , In Beauty fhe , and I in Love . And therefore they who could not bear To be outdone by Mortals here , F 4 Among Among themselves have plac'd her now ...
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The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby ..., Volum 1 John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham Visualització completa - 1740 |
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againſt ANTONY Athens becauſe befides beft beſt BUCKINGHAMIA CÆSAR CASCA CASSIUS Caufe Cauſe CESAR Charms CITIZEN Death DECIUS BRUTUS deferve Defire Deſpair DOLABELLA e'er elfe ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Eyes facred faid Fame Fate Fault fear feem fhall fhew fhine fhould fince firſt foft fome fometimes Friend Friendſhip ftill ftrong fuch fure Gods greateſt Grief Heart Heav'n himſelf Honour inſpires itſelf Joys juft JUNIA juſt Kindneſs laft laſt leaſt lefs loft lov'd Love LUCILIUS Mankind Mind moft moſt Mufe muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble Nymph o'er Paffion Pity pleaſe Pleaſure POMPEY PORTIA Pow'r Praiſe publick raiſe Reaſon reft reſt Roman Rome ſay SCENE ſeems Senfe ſhall ſhe Soul ſpeak ſtill ſuch tender thee thefe themſelves theſe things thofe thoſe thou Thoughts thouſand TITINIUS TREBONIUS us'd uſe VARIUS Virtue whofe Whoſe wife wiſh World worſe wretched yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 257 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pàgina 207 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Pàgina 257 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pàgina 207 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Pàgina 205 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Pàgina 206 - And this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
Pàgina 205 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Pàgina 259 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Pàgina 81 - Love secretly: the absence of my lord More freedom gives, but does not all afford: Long is his journey, long will be his stay; Call'd by affairs of consequence away.
Pàgina 259 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.