The orphan. The history and fall of Caius Marius. Venice preserv'd. Poems and lettersC. Hitch and L. Hawes, 1757 |
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Pàgina 10
... Chamont , a young Soldier of Fortune , Mr. Smith . ErnServants in the Family . Paulino , } Cordelio , Polydore's Page , Chaplain , WOMEN . SMr . Norris . [ Mr. Wiltshire . A little Girl . Mr. Percival Monimia , the Orphan left under the ...
... Chamont , a young Soldier of Fortune , Mr. Smith . ErnServants in the Family . Paulino , } Cordelio , Polydore's Page , Chaplain , WOMEN . SMr . Norris . [ Mr. Wiltshire . A little Girl . Mr. Percival Monimia , the Orphan left under the ...
Pàgina 13
... Chamont . ' He was our Lord's Companion in the Wars , Where fuch a wondrous Friendship grew between ' em As only Death could end : Chamont's Estate Was ruin'd in our late and Civil Difcords ; Therefore unable to advance her Fortune , He ...
... Chamont . ' He was our Lord's Companion in the Wars , Where fuch a wondrous Friendship grew between ' em As only Death could end : Chamont's Estate Was ruin'd in our late and Civil Difcords ; Therefore unable to advance her Fortune , He ...
Pàgina 28
... Chamont , whom you've fo often wifh'd for , Is juft arriv'd and entring . ACASTO . By my Soul And all my Honours , he's moft dearly welcome ; Let me receive him like his Father's Friend . Enter Enter CHA MONT . Welcome , thou Relict of ...
... Chamont , whom you've fo often wifh'd for , Is juft arriv'd and entring . ACASTO . By my Soul And all my Honours , he's moft dearly welcome ; Let me receive him like his Father's Friend . Enter Enter CHA MONT . Welcome , thou Relict of ...
Pàgina 29
... CHAMONT . Words would but wrong the Gratitude I owe you . Should I begin to fpeak , my Soul's fo full , That I fhould talk of nothing else all Day . My Brother ! ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ . CHAMONT . Oh Long in my Arms . my Sifter let me hold thee I've ...
... CHAMONT . Words would but wrong the Gratitude I owe you . Should I begin to fpeak , my Soul's fo full , That I fhould talk of nothing else all Day . My Brother ! ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ . CHAMONT . Oh Long in my Arms . my Sifter let me hold thee I've ...
Pàgina 30
... Chamont , Since your Return ? CHAMONT . I have no Bufinefs there , I have not flavish Temperance enough T'attend a Favourite's Heels , and watch his Smiles ; Bear an ill Office done me to my Face , And thank the Lord that wrong'd me for ...
... Chamont , Since your Return ? CHAMONT . I have no Bufinefs there , I have not flavish Temperance enough T'attend a Favourite's Heels , and watch his Smiles ; Bear an ill Office done me to my Face , And thank the Lord that wrong'd me for ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
ACASTO ALIO ANCHARIUS AQUILINA Arms art thou Becauſe BELVIDER BELVIDERA Bleffing bleft Bofom Breaft Brother CAIUS MARIUS CASTALIO Caufe Cauſe CHAMONT CINNA Curfe curft Dagger dear Defire e'er Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fafe falfe Fate Father Fears fhall firft firſt fome Fool Fortune Friend ftill fuch fure Gods GRANIUS Happineſs Heart Heav'n himſelf honeft Honour Houſe JAFFEIR juft Juftice juſt laft laſt LAVINIA loft Lord lov'd Love MARIUS Junior METELLUS Miſchief moft Monimia moſt muft muſt myſelf Nacky ne'er never Night NURSE paſt Peace PIERRE Pity pleaſe Pleaſure POLYDORE Pow'r pr'ythee PRIULI Reft RENAULT Rome Senate SERINA ſhall ſhe ſhould Slave Sorrows Soul ſpeak ſtill SULPITIUS Sylla Tears tell thee thefe there's theſe thofe thoſe thou art thought truft Twas twill us'd Villain Virtue Whilft whofe wilt Wiſhes wretched wrong'd ΜΟΝΙΜΙΑ
Passatges populars
Pàgina 239 - 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.
Pàgina 173 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out...
Pàgina 164 - Give me my Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pàgina 240 - God, and watch thee till the morning. Jaff. Hear this, you Heavens, and wonder how you made her! Reign, reign, ye monarchs that divide the world, Busy rebellion ne'er will let you know Tranquillity and happiness like mine; Like gaudy ships, the obsequious billows fall And rise again, to lift you in your pride; They wait but for a storm and then devour you...
Pàgina 146 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pàgina 230 - I that thief, the doer of such wrongs As you upbraid me with, what hinders me But I might send her back to you with contumely, And court my fortune where she would be kinder ? Pri.
Pàgina 238 - Lead me, lead me, my virgins! To that kind voice. My lord, my love, my refuge! Happy my eyes, when they behold thy face: My heavy heart will leave its doleful beating At sight of thee, and bound with sprightful joys.
Pàgina 69 - tis in my head ; 'tis in my heart, Tis every where ; it rages like a madness ; And I most wonder how my reason holds ; Nay, wonder not, Monimia : the slave You thought you had secur'd within my breast, Is grown a rebel, and has broke his chain, And now he walks there like a lord at large.
Pàgina 238 - Does this appear like change, or love decaying, When thus I throw myself into thy bosom With all the resolution of a strong truth?
Pàgina 132 - Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear; at which he starts, and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.