 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 614 páginas
...pale lips I will melt ray heart, 'Jo store them with fresh colour: who "s there? Some cordiall drinke. Alas ! I dare not call : So pity would destroy pity:...(madam) he is living, The dead bodies you saw, were but faign'd statues; He 's reconcil'd to your brothers : the pope hath wrought The attonement. • i Dutch.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 610 páginas
...darknesse, and \»'Out of this sencible bell : she "s warme, >; breathes : 534 THE DUTCHESSE OF MALFY. Vpon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour: who 's there? Some cordiall drinke. Alas ! I dare not call : So pity would destroy pity : her eye opes,... | |
 | 1823 - 428 páginas
...the intense anxiety of Bosola, when the Dutchess for a moment opens her eyes before she expires : " her eye opes, And heaven, in it, seems to ope, (that late was shut,) To take me up to mercy." • The whole of this part of the scene is most strikingly dramatic. The ensuing dialogue between Antonio... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1823 - 426 páginas
...the intense anxiety of Bosola, when the Dutchess for a moment opens her eyes before she expires : " her eye opes, And heaven, in it, seems to ope, (that late was shut,) To take me up to mercy." The whole of this part of the scene is most strikingly dramatic. The ensuing dialogue between Antonio... | |
 | 1823 - 428 páginas
...the intense anxiety of Bosola, when the Dutchess for a moment opens her eyes before she expires : " her eye opes, And heaven, in it, seems to ope, (that late was shut,) To take me up to mercy." The whole of this part of the scene is most strikingly dramatic. The ensuing dialogue between Antonio... | |
 | Samuel Astley Dunham - 1837 - 418 páginas
...life : — Return, fair soul, from darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible hell : — she's warm, she breathes: — Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour. — Who 's there ! Some cordial drink ! Alas ! I dare not call : . So pity would destroy pity. Her... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1839 - 320 páginas
...! Here's life ! Return fair soul from darkness and lead mine Out of this sensible hell. She's warm; she breathes! Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart,...with fresh colour. Who's there ? Some cordial drink! Her eye opes, And Heaven in it seems to ope, that late was shut To take me up to mercy. WEBSTER. Corbaccio.... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1839 - 946 páginas
...soul from darkness and lead mine Out of this sensible hell. She's warm ; she breathes ! Upon thy pule lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour. Who's there ? Some cordial drink ! Her eye opes, And Heaven in it seems to ope, that late was shut To take me up to mercy. WEBSTER.... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1840 - 218 páginas
...! Here's life ! Return fair soul from darkness and lead mine Out of this sensible hell. She's warm; she breathes ! Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh color. Who's there ? Some cordial drink ! And Heaven in it seems to ope, that late was shut To take... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 páginas
...here's life ! Return, fair soul, from darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible hell. She's warm, she breathes. Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour. Who's there i Some cordial drink ! Alas, I dare not call : So pity would destroy pity. Her eye opes, And heaven... | |
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Her eye opes, And heaven in it seems to ope, that late was shut, To take me up to mercy. 
