Cæsar Borgia, by the author of 'Whitefriars'.1846 |
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... give it an acuter sting , would speak worse of the devil than he deserves , or of himself even , who is not so good a fellow ! " " Calumny hath not spared so reverend a man as yourself , Messer Pietro , " said the English knight . " Nay ...
... give it an acuter sting , would speak worse of the devil than he deserves , or of himself even , who is not so good a fellow ! " " Calumny hath not spared so reverend a man as yourself , Messer Pietro , " said the English knight . " Nay ...
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... give these poor souls Christian earth to lie in , " said Sir Regi- nald . " Have with you , Messer Bembo ; come , brother , our tarriance here does the dead no good . " The Hospitaller complied in silence , and they re- turned to the ...
... give these poor souls Christian earth to lie in , " said Sir Regi- nald . " Have with you , Messer Bembo ; come , brother , our tarriance here does the dead no good . " The Hospitaller complied in silence , and they re- turned to the ...
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... give the Orsino to drink then - now ; moreover , I must learn who hath betrayed me thus by suffering him to live to need a draught at my hands , or the tickling in his ribs of a sprinkle of mercy ! " continued the motley . " But I much ...
... give the Orsino to drink then - now ; moreover , I must learn who hath betrayed me thus by suffering him to live to need a draught at my hands , or the tickling in his ribs of a sprinkle of mercy ! " continued the motley . " But I much ...
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... give him absolution , ( being a priest , ) for that he was wending to see the fairest lady in all the patrimony of St. Peter ! I , as laughingly , alack ! told him he must first do penance ; and away went he , waving his hand , and ...
... give him absolution , ( being a priest , ) for that he was wending to see the fairest lady in all the patrimony of St. Peter ! I , as laughingly , alack ! told him he must first do penance ; and away went he , waving his hand , and ...
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... give the sup- pressed feelings of his soul vent . " But also destroyer of tyrants ! be a king , that thou mayst make all form of royalty detestable , as thy sire is a priest , to make all forms of superstition terrible . Cement the ...
... give the sup- pressed feelings of his soul vent . " But also destroyer of tyrants ! be a king , that thou mayst make all form of royalty detestable , as thy sire is a priest , to make all forms of superstition terrible . Cement the ...
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Alexander Alfonso arms ballerina barons Beaufort beauty beheld Biccocco Borgia brother Bruno canon Capua Carthusians Colonna Colonna palace command dark Dominican Don Migueloto Donna Lucrezia dost doubt Duke of Romagna Egeria exclaimed eyes Fabrizio Fabrizio Colonna Faenza fear Ferrara Fiamma friar gaze Ghetto glance hand hastened hath hear heard heart heaven holy father honour Hospitaller Hospitaller's instant instantly Italy jester Knight of St lady lance laughing Le Beaufort light look lord Lucrezia Borgia Machiavelli Messer Bembo Messer Niccolò mingled Miriam monk murder Nepi noble Oliverotto da Fermo palace Paolo Orsino passion pause perchance pilgrims podestà pontiff prince Prince of Salerno replied Cæsar Rome Ronciglione ruins rushed San Leo Santangelo scarcely seemed shouted signor silence Sinigaglia Sir Reginald smile soul strange suddenly suspicions thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought tion tone turned utter visage Vitellozzo voice wild yonder
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Էջ 243 - Than wishest should be undone.' Hie thee hither, That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round, Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal.
Էջ 4 - KNOW ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime...
Էջ 167 - I smile, And cry, Content, to that which grieves my heart ; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Էջ 17 - For herein may be seen noble chivalry, courtesy, humanity, friendliness, hardiness, love, friendship, cowardice, murder, hate, virtue, and sin. Do after the good and leave the evil, and it shall bring you to good fame and renown.
Էջ 30 - And he, as one, might midst the many stand Unheeded, searching through the crowd to find Fit speculation! such as in strange land He found in wonder-works of God and nature's hand.
Էջ 194 - By aught than Romans Rome should thus be laid ? She who was named Eternal, and arrayed Her warriors but to conquer — she who veiled Earth with her haughty shadow, and displayed, Until the o'er-canopied horizon failed, Her rushing wings — Oh ! she who was Almighty hailed ! LXXXV.
Էջ 208 - Yet must I think less wildly :— I have thought Too long and darkly, till my brain became, In its own eddy boiling and o'erwrought, . A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame : And thus, untaught in youth my heart to tame, My springs of life were poison'd.
Էջ 159 - tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate ! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspics
Էջ 251 - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
Էջ 348 - tis in my custody. Oth. Ha! lago. O, beware, my lord, of jealousy ; It is the green-eyed monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on : that cuckold lives in bliss Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger ; But, O, what damned minutes tells he o'er Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly loves ! Oth.