The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby, and Duke of Buckingham |
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Whose Aid so many Lovers oft have found , With like Success can ever heal my
Wound : Too weak the Pow'r of Nature , or of Art , Nothing but Death can ease a
broken Heart . And that thou may'lt behold my helpless State , Learn the
extremest ...
Whose Aid so many Lovers oft have found , With like Success can ever heal my
Wound : Too weak the Pow'r of Nature , or of Art , Nothing but Death can ease a
broken Heart . And that thou may'lt behold my helpless State , Learn the
extremest ...
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Es She , whose Disdain so many Lovers prove , Sighs now for Torment , as they
sigh for Love , And with loud Cries , which rend the neighb'ring Air , Wounds my
sad Heart , and wakens my Despair . Both Men and Gods I charge now with my ...
Es She , whose Disdain so many Lovers prove , Sighs now for Torment , as they
sigh for Love , And with loud Cries , which rend the neighb'ring Air , Wounds my
sad Heart , and wakens my Despair . Both Men and Gods I charge now with my ...
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To A MORETT A. HEN I held out against your Eyes , W You took the furcit Course
A Heart unwary to surprize , You nc'er could take by force . However , tho'I strive
no more , The Fort will now be priz'd ; Which , if surrender'd up before , Perhaps ...
To A MORETT A. HEN I held out against your Eyes , W You took the furcit Course
A Heart unwary to surprize , You nc'er could take by force . However , tho'I strive
no more , The Fort will now be priz'd ; Which , if surrender'd up before , Perhaps ...
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Now Heart - devouring Eagerness , And sharp Impatience to possess ; Now
restless Cares , consuming Fires , Anxious Thoughts , and fierce Dcfires , Tear
my Heart to that degree , For ever fix'd on only Thee , Then all my Comfort is , I
shall ...
Now Heart - devouring Eagerness , And sharp Impatience to possess ; Now
restless Cares , consuming Fires , Anxious Thoughts , and fierce Dcfires , Tear
my Heart to that degree , For ever fix'd on only Thee , Then all my Comfort is , I
shall ...
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You - little think , when you commended CÆSAR , How much my soften'd Heart
approv'd your Praise . Rough tho ' we seem , and tho our Hands are bloody , Yet ,
ANTONY , you only fee our Hands , Which , free as those of Justice from all ...
You - little think , when you commended CÆSAR , How much my soften'd Heart
approv'd your Praise . Rough tho ' we seem , and tho our Hands are bloody , Yet ,
ANTONY , you only fee our Hands , Which , free as those of Justice from all ...
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Página 295 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Página 295 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Página 231 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Página 231 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Página 229 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Página 297 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Página 91 - Rude force might fome unwilling kifles gain ; But that was all he ever could obtain. You on fuch terms would ne'er have let me go ; Were he like you, we had not parted fo.
Página 229 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Página 97 - Love secretly: the absence of my lord More freedom gives, but does not all afford: Long is his journey, long will be his stay; Call'd by affairs of consequence away.
Página 297 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.