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Página 47
... Jove . VULCAN . Your task is done , and Jove's behest by you Performed ; but mine with terror thrills my soul , To chain a captive to this wintry chasm , A kindred god ! but stern necessity Compels to daring ; for my father's will To ...
... Jove . VULCAN . Your task is done , and Jove's behest by you Performed ; but mine with terror thrills my soul , To chain a captive to this wintry chasm , A kindred god ! but stern necessity Compels to daring ; for my father's will To ...
Página 48
... Jove . VULC . So far I'm blameless . KRAT . Now then , firmly wedge Th ' unyielding iron's tooth between his breasts . VULC . Alas ! Prometheus , for thy lot I weep . KRAT . Again you tarry , and Jove's foes lament ? Beware , lest soon ...
... Jove . VULC . So far I'm blameless . KRAT . Now then , firmly wedge Th ' unyielding iron's tooth between his breasts . VULC . Alas ! Prometheus , for thy lot I weep . KRAT . Again you tarry , and Jove's foes lament ? Beware , lest soon ...
Página 49
... Jove condemns to endless chains , Who now a new - made monarch reigns . Ah me ! my past , my present wrong , My future woes , a countless throng , Appal my soul ; nor hope , nor bound , Nor cure for all my ills is found . And yet what ...
... Jove condemns to endless chains , Who now a new - made monarch reigns . Ah me ! my past , my present wrong , My future woes , a countless throng , Appal my soul ; nor hope , nor bound , Nor cure for all my ills is found . And yet what ...
Página 50
... Jove eternal foe : Detested enemy of all Who throng the high Olympian hall , Since first , despite the will of Heaven My love to mortal men was given . Alas ! what shrill - toned sound is there Of light wings waving in the air ? Now ...
... Jove eternal foe : Detested enemy of all Who throng the high Olympian hall , Since first , despite the will of Heaven My love to mortal men was given . Alas ! what shrill - toned sound is there Of light wings waving in the air ? Now ...
Página 51
... Jove , in high Olympus , reigns ; Now in new - born grandeur bold Pours contempt on all that's old . PROMETH . Oh ! that ' neath earth ' twere mine to dwell Beneath the shades that people hell ; E'en ever bound in cruel chain In ...
... Jove , in high Olympus , reigns ; Now in new - born grandeur bold Pours contempt on all that's old . PROMETH . Oh ! that ' neath earth ' twere mine to dwell Beneath the shades that people hell ; E'en ever bound in cruel chain In ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Æschylus angel appear APPIANI Banquo beautiful beneath Carnwood character child Cicely CLAUDIA cried Curts dark daughter dear death dream earth Edward Ellerton EMILIA Emilia Galotti eyes father fear feel flowers Galotti gaze genius glory Gotthold Ephraim Lessing grave Guastalla Hamlet hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Heringford honour hope hour human Jessamine Jove Kate Westrill king King's College lady Lady Macbeth Lisette live look Lord Marinelli Mat Maybird MEDON mind morning mother nature never night noble Novalis o'er ODOARDO once passage passed Pergolese poet present PRINCE PROMETH reader replied rose Sabionetta scene SCHN seemed Shakspeare Silvan Simon Byre Sir Richard sleep smile sorrow soul Spenton spirit stood sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Vermont voice wandered weeping Willie Bats words young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 192 - I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothers Could not with all their quantity of love, Make up my sum.
Página 253 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?
Página 299 - The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast, — Lady M. What do you mean? Macb. Still it cried "Sleep no more!" to all the house: "Glamis hath murder'd sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more: Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Página 252 - Lay her i' the earth : And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring ! I tell thee churlish priest, A ministering angel shall my sister be, When thou liest howling.
Página 301 - Avaunt ! and quit my sight ! let the earth hide thee ! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with.
Página 478 - And then it started, like a guilty thing Upon a fearful summons. I have heard The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn, Doth with his lofty and shrill-sounding throat Awake the god of day; and at his warning. Whether in sea or fire, in earth or air, The extravagant and erring spirit hies To his confine; and of the truth herein This present object made probation.
Página 297 - Glamis thou art, and Cawdor, and shalt be What thou art promised. Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great, Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it. What thou wouldst highly That wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win.
Página 191 - Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
Página 230 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Página 477 - Is man no more than this ? Consider him well : Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume : — Ha ! here's three...