| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1836 - 600 pągines
...the wild fancies of a dying man, Accuse him as they will, I'll not believe it. (After another pauie.) Would in this better faith my mind had strength To...wretchedness. O ! if his kindling eye with generous ire Kepel the charge ; — if his blest voice deny it, Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth,... | |
| 1836 - 602 pągines
...why, so legibly has Nature Set on his brow the mark of bloody Cain. And shall I think the prosperous Garcio, — he Whose countenance allured all eyes,...Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. Enter SOPHERA. What brings thee here again ? Did I not charge thee To go to bed... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1836 - 602 pągines
...countenance allured all eyes, whose smile, Whose voice was love, whose frame with strong affection Ire I've seen so dearly moved ; who in my arms, Who in...Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. Enter SOPHBRA. What brings thee here again ? Did I not charge thee To go to bed... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1836 - 600 pągines
...wild fancies of a dying roan, Accuse him as they will, I'll not believe it. (After another pauie.) Would in this better faith my mind had strength To...Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. Enter SOPHERA. What brings thee here again ? Did I not charge thee To go to bed... | |
| 1836 - 1184 pągines
...him as they will, I'll not believe it. (After another pause.) Would in this better faith my mind had To hold itself unshaken ! Doubt is misery. I'll go...Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. strength ^ hat brings thee here again ? Did I not charge thee To go to bed ? Enter... | |
| 1836 - 456 pągines
...it. (After another pause.) Would in this better faith my mind nad strength To hold itself unshaken I Doubt is misery. I'll go to him myself, and tell my wretchedness. OI if his kindling eye with generous ire Hepel the charge ; — if his blest voice deny it, Though... | |
| Joanna Baillie - 1853 - 892 pągines
...(.After another pause.) Would in this better fuiih my mind had strength To hold itself unshaken ! IJoubt is misery. I'll go to him myself and tell my wretchedness....Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. Enter SOPHEBA. What brings thcc here again ? Did I not charge thco To go to bed... | |
| Joanna Baillie - 1992 - 888 pągines
...Who in my heart hath lived — No ! let dark priests, From the wild faneies of a dying man, Aecuse him as they will, I'll not believe it. (After another...Though one raised from the dead swore to its truth, I'll not believe it. Enter SOPHEBA. What brings thce here again ? Did I not charge thce To go to bed... | |
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