Venice Preserv'd: Or, a Plot Discover'd. A Tragedy. Written by Mr. Thomas Otway |
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already Aqui Arms bear Belv Belvidera Blood Boſom brave callid Cauſe charge Coward cruel Curs'd Curſe Dagger dead dear Death Duke e'er Enter Eyes Face Faith Fall falſe Fate Father fear firſt Fool Fortune Friend give gone guard Hand Head hear Heart Heav'n Hell Hold Home Honour hope Hour I'll Jaff Jaffier juſt kill kind laſt late lead leave live look Lord Love meet moſt muſt myſelf Nacky Name Nature ne'er never Night noble on't Peace Pier Pierre Pity Plot poor Power Revenge round Ruin ſay ſee Senate ſhall ſhe ſhould Sorrow Soul Speak ſtill Story ſuch ſure Sword talk Tears tell tender thee There's theſe Thing thoſe thou thou art Thoughts Truſt Truth Venice Villain Virtue whoſe wilt World Wretch Wrongs
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Стр. 16 - 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.
Стр. 15 - I'll tell thee; On the Rialto, every night at twelve, I take my evening's walk of meditation ; There we two will meet, and talk of precious Mischief Jaf.
Стр. 36 - On what cold stone hast thou been stretched along, Gathering the grumbling winds about thy head, To mix with theirs the accents of thy woes...
Стр. 40 - No more. I charge thee keep this secret close; Clear up thy sorrows, look as if thy wrongs Were all forgot, and treat him like a friend, As no complaint were made. No more; retire, Retire, my life, and doubt not of my honour; I'll heal its failings and deserve thy love. BELV. Oh, should I part with thee, I fear thou wilt In anger leave me, and return no more.
Стр. 67 - Think you saw what pass'd at our last parting; Think you beheld him like a raging lion, Pacing the earth and tearing up his steps, Fate in his eyes, and roaring with the pain Of burning fury; think you saw his one hand...
Стр. 63 - Tis thy own citadel — Ha — yet stand off! Heaven must have justice, and my broken vows Will sink me else beneath its reaching mercy.
Стр. 27 - I must confess, you there have touch'd my weakness, I have a friend ; hear it ! such a friend, My heart was ne'er shut to him. Nay, I'll tell you : He knows the very business of this hour; But he rejoices in the cause, and loves it : We've chang'da vow to live and die together, And he's at hand to ratify it here.
Стр. 20 - A friend to dogs, for they are honest creatures And ne'er betray their masters; never fawn On any that they love not: well met, friend: Jaffeir!
Стр. 74 - I charge thee, guard him from the wrongs my fate May do his future fortune, or his name. Now nearer yet [Approaching each other.
Стр. 57 - Thou hast disgrac'd me, Pierre, by a vile blow: Had not a dagger done thee nobler justice? But use me as thou wilt, thou canst not wrong me, For I am fallen beneath the basest injuries; Yet look upon me with an eye of mercy, With pity and with charity behold me; Shut not thy heart against a friend's repentance, But as there dwells a god-like nature in thee Listen with mildness to my supplications. Pierr. What whining monk art thou ? what holy cheat, That wouldst encroach upon my credulous ears And...