Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... breathing of a loveliness may stir In me no more the fine discoursing chords That yield the tongue's rare music ; I may fail In the prevailing harmony of lovers ,. B • Those sounds that flow betwixt the uttering And list'ning heart ...
... breathing of a loveliness may stir In me no more the fine discoursing chords That yield the tongue's rare music ; I may fail In the prevailing harmony of lovers ,. B • Those sounds that flow betwixt the uttering And list'ning heart ...
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... breath ! First she refused to appoint a Palatine ; At heel of that dissolved the Diet - we Convened without the city , till at length She chose Count Bankban to be Palatine ; But stripped the office of the Marshal's baton . When ...
... breath ! First she refused to appoint a Palatine ; At heel of that dissolved the Diet - we Convened without the city , till at length She chose Count Bankban to be Palatine ; But stripped the office of the Marshal's baton . When ...
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... breath , till leagues were placed Betwixt us and the rout . Then he reformed―― Dared he retain the conduct ? All vailed to him As if in superstition , whilst he bore Himself as one upon whose head sat honour , By ancient wearing grown ...
... breath , till leagues were placed Betwixt us and the rout . Then he reformed―― Dared he retain the conduct ? All vailed to him As if in superstition , whilst he bore Himself as one upon whose head sat honour , By ancient wearing grown ...
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... breath of wanton power , " Tis ashes to the taste . To be worth having , It should be seized - taken , like Heaven . storm ! Now kneel your way into the mercy of by Her Grace , and trench your safeties with my blood . Peo . Rather we'll ...
... breath of wanton power , " Tis ashes to the taste . To be worth having , It should be seized - taken , like Heaven . storm ! Now kneel your way into the mercy of by Her Grace , and trench your safeties with my blood . Peo . Rather we'll ...
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... breathe ' twixt heaven and earth In such a land for ever ! What a patriot ! We'll die for Rodna . Rodna and liberty ! Voice . Now for rebellion ! Oh ! I ne'er rebelled Before in all my life . " Tis rare ! Hurrah ! Ro . ( Aside . ) Now ...
... breathe ' twixt heaven and earth In such a land for ever ! What a patriot ! We'll die for Rodna . Rodna and liberty ! Voice . Now for rebellion ! Oh ! I ne'er rebelled Before in all my life . " Tis rare ! Hurrah ! Ro . ( Aside . ) Now ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
arms art thou aught BALASSI baron Beatrice blazon blessed blood brain breath Buda couch Countess Bankban Cousin crown dear death doth dream earth Enter HASSAN Enter RODNA Exeunt Exit QUEEN Exit RODNA eyes flame friends glorious Grace Guard hand hatchment hath hear heart Heaven hither hold honour Hungary I'faith Jailor King King of Hungary Ladislaus LADY BANKBAN Liege light lips live look Lord Bankban Lord Marshal Lord Rodna Madam marble Methinks mock Moravia murder NADASTIS night o'er Offi Officer palace Palatine pardon pause Plutus Pray Prince Andreas Queen Gertrude Ragotski royal SCENE scorn shake shame shouts shriek sister sleep soul speak spirit stands sure Syria Tartars thee There's thine Thou art thou hast thought throne tongue traitor Twas Twere Twill unto voice Waradin wilt wind Would'st
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Página 82 - Their flourished hues of vegetable light Fast by the fount. . some paces from a cypress. I nearer drew to gaze : . . So gloriously They wore the morning dew upon their heads, As if they were crowned queens of all the flowers; Robed were they in the purple, and anon, When the slow lazy breeze came muttering by, The frail stejnsbow'd, and dipped their long black leaves, Like hair below the water.
Página 81 - Atheist of me. (Paces up and down—then stops short—remains a little while in a thoughtful posture.) Bankban's dead!.. His widow's free to wed again : How's that ? Shall she enjoy him all ? Whilst I stand wishing, And like a spirit damn'd, be robbed of hope? ( Goes to the side, and calls)— Doth any wait? . .Without! . . . What, mate with him ? Our Cousin ! whilst .... (calls) D'ye hear!
Página 83 - Qu. (Descends from the seat in agitation.) I taste the bitter fruit of rashness. God ! Did Andreas never purpose to unqueen me? Then had I made a pause, this union shunned, I had been still mine own ! My headlong ire Drew after it reason . waking, I am mad, Indeed to think what's done. Ro. (Apart...