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... the duty of a good knight, who was bound to sacrifice himself, and all his hopes
and wishes, at the slightest command of her, to whom he had vowed his service,
end who, in the language of chivalry, was to him as the soul is to the body.
... the duty of a good knight, who was bound to sacrifice himself, and all his hopes
and wishes, at the slightest command of her, to whom he had vowed his service,
end who, in the language of chivalry, was to him as the soul is to the body.
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Thou canst no title to my duty bring ; I am not thy subject, and my soul's thy king.
Farewell ! When I am gone. There's not a star of thine dare stay with thee : I'll
whistle thy tame fortune after me ; And whirl fate with me wheresoe'er I fly, As
winds ...
Thou canst no title to my duty bring ; I am not thy subject, and my soul's thy king.
Farewell ! When I am gone. There's not a star of thine dare stay with thee : I'll
whistle thy tame fortune after me ; And whirl fate with me wheresoe'er I fly, As
winds ...
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Lucan used not much the help of his heathen deities : There was neither the
ministry of the gods, nor the precipitation of the soul, nor the fury of a prophet (of
which my author speaks), in his Pharsalia ; he treats you more like a philosopher
than ...
Lucan used not much the help of his heathen deities : There was neither the
ministry of the gods, nor the precipitation of the soul, nor the fury of a prophet (of
which my author speaks), in his Pharsalia ; he treats you more like a philosopher
than ...
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Parent to her, whose eyes my soul enthral, [To ABEN. Whom I, in hope, already
father call, Abenamar, thy youth these sports has known, Of which thy age is now
spectator grown ; Judge-like thou sit'st, to praise, or to arraign The flying skirmish
...
Parent to her, whose eyes my soul enthral, [To ABEN. Whom I, in hope, already
father call, Abenamar, thy youth these sports has known, Of which thy age is now
spectator grown ; Judge-like thou sit'st, to praise, or to arraign The flying skirmish
...
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Do it — or, by our prophet's soul I vow, My hands shall right your king on him I
seize. Now let me see whose look but disobeys. All. Long live king Mahomet
Boabdelin ! Almanz. No more; but hushed as midnight silence go : He will not
have ...
Do it — or, by our prophet's soul I vow, My hands shall right your king on him I
seize. Now let me see whose look but disobeys. All. Long live king Mahomet
Boabdelin ! Almanz. No more; but hushed as midnight silence go : He will not
have ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Abdal Abdalla Abdelm Abdelmelech Aben ABENAMAR Abencerrages Almah Almahide Almanz Almanzor Amal Amalthea Arcos Arga Asca Ascanio Aurelian beauty Benito Benz Benzayda betwixt Boab brave Camillo command confess Conquest of Granada court crown dare dear death Doralice Dryden Duke Duke of ARCOS Duke of Mantua Enter Eubulus Exeunt Exit fate father favour fear fortune Fred give Granada Guards HAMET hand happy haste hear heart heaven honour hope king lady Laura leave Leon Leonidas live look lover Lucretia Lyndar Lyndaraxa madam MARRIAGE A-LA-MODE married Melantha methinks mistress never night Ozmyn Pala Palamede Palm Palmyra pity play poet Poly prince queen revenge Rhodophil SCENE Selin shew soul speak stay sure sword tell thee there's thing thou art thought twas Violetta virtue wife words Zegrys ZULEMA
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Página 40 - But know, that I alone am king of me. I am as free as nature first made man, Ere the base laws of servitude began, When wild in woods the noble savage ran.
Página 113 - As scriv'ners draw away the bankers' trade. Howe'er, the poet 's safe enough to-day, They cannot censure an unfinish'd play. But, as when vizard-mask appears in pit, Straight every man who thinks himself a wit Perks up, and, managing his comb with grace, With his white wig sets off his nut-brown face...
Página 5 - If from thy hands alone my death can be, I am immortal, and a god to thee. If I would kill thee now, thy fate's so low, That I must stoop ere I can give the blow : But mine is fixed so far above thy crown, That all thy men, Piled on thy back, can never pull it down.
Página 227 - The desire of imitating so great a pattern, first awakened the dull and heavy spirits of the English from their natural reservedness ; loosened them from their stiff forms of conversation ; and made them easy and pliant to each other in discourse.
Página 222 - He is the very Janus of poets ; he wears almost everywhere two faces; and you have scarce begun to admire the one, ere you despise the other.
Página 215 - Witness the lameness of their plots ; many of which, especially those which they writ first (for even that age refined itself in some measure), were made up of some ridiculous incoherent story, which in one play many times took up the business of an age.
Página 59 - ... less." In return for such proofs of tenderness as these, her admirer consents to murder his two sons and a benefactor to whom he feels the warmest gratitude. Lyndaraxa, in the Conquest of Granada, assumes the same lofty tone with Abdelmelech.
Página 16 - You have lost that which you call natural, and have not acquired the last perfection of art.
Página 234 - ... the ground, as if she were sinking under the conscious load of her own attractions ; then launches into a flood of fine language and compliment, still playing her chest forward in fifty falls and risings, like a swan upon waving water ; and, to complete her impertinence, she is so rapidly fond of her own wit, that she will not give her lover leave to praise it : silent, assenting bows, and vain endeavours to speak, are all the share of the conversation he is admitted to, which, at last, he is...
Página 120 - Love's an heroic passion, which can find No room in any base degenerate mind : It kindles all the soul with honour's fire, To make the lover worthy his desire.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected ... Volumen 4 de The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected, John Dryden |
| Autores | John Dryden, Sir Walter Scott |
| Editor | W. Miller, 1808 |
| Procedencia del original | la Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 3 Nov 2006 |
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