The German Theatre, Band 1Vernor and Hood, 1801 |
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... wilt be silent .- ( Clasping her hand . ) -Do not cast me from you . Countess . Never ! Your lonely life , your silent anguish and contrition , may at length atone your cirme . And never shall you want an asylum , where your penitence ...
... wilt be silent .- ( Clasping her hand . ) -Do not cast me from you . Countess . Never ! Your lonely life , your silent anguish and contrition , may at length atone your cirme . And never shall you want an asylum , where your penitence ...
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... wilt have sensations and ideas far different to the priests , who gaze upon the Sun until their eyes are dazzled , and view all earthly things in dimness and confusion . Thou art acquainted with the world . Thou knowest how the heart of ...
... wilt have sensations and ideas far different to the priests , who gaze upon the Sun until their eyes are dazzled , and view all earthly things in dimness and confusion . Thou art acquainted with the world . Thou knowest how the heart of ...
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... Wilt thou force me to become a villain- for , mark me - there are cases , in which a crime becomes a virtue . Rolla . ( Scornfully . ) Indeed ! Wilt thou rack me with Alonzo . As long as the most distant suspicion whispers to me that ...
... Wilt thou force me to become a villain- for , mark me - there are cases , in which a crime becomes a virtue . Rolla . ( Scornfully . ) Indeed ! Wilt thou rack me with Alonzo . As long as the most distant suspicion whispers to me that ...
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... wilt one day think me worthy of thy friendship for my own sake . Rolla . Cora loves thee . What canst thou wish for more ? -Oh if Cora loved but me , the Gods should sue to me for friendship . But here are we talking , when we should be ...
... wilt one day think me worthy of thy friendship for my own sake . Rolla . Cora loves thee . What canst thou wish for more ? -Oh if Cora loved but me , the Gods should sue to me for friendship . But here are we talking , when we should be ...
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... wilt fill my office . All the younger priests look up to thee , in- clining whither thou inclinest . Xaira . Likely enough ! Yet not so the Ynca . It is still in his power to pardon . High Priest . Mockery ! For whole centuries every ...
... wilt fill my office . All the younger priests look up to thee , in- clining whither thou inclinest . Xaira . Likely enough ! Yet not so the Ynca . It is still in his power to pardon . High Priest . Mockery ! For whole centuries every ...
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Adelaide affection arms art thou Ataliba Baron Benjamin Thompson blessing bosom brother Casas child Cora and Alonzo Cora's Count Countess dare daugh dear death Diego dost thou dreadful Elvira enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father feel Gods Haller hand happy hear heard heart heathen Heaven High Priest High Priestess hither honour Idali and Amazili innocent Juan king Kotzebue live look Manco Capac master mother murder never noble pardon Peruvian Peter Pizarro poor Quito Rolla sacrifice SCENE servant silent sleep smile Solomon soul Spaniards speak Steinfort Stra Stranger sword tear Telasko tell temple thank theatre thee thou art thou hast tree trembling Velasquez vengeance voice wife wilt Wintersen wish woman women word wretch Xaira Ynca Zorai
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Seite 5 - Ay, sure; who else, think you? Father's not such a fool. He says it is our bounden duty, as Christians, to take care of our money, and not give any thing away, especially in summer ; for then, says he, there's herbs and roots enough in conscience to satisfy all the reasonable hungry poor. But I say father's wrong, and Mrs.
Seite 19 - H. [Without attending to the compliment.] This lovely weather, then, has enticed the Count from the city ? Bar. Not exactly that. You know him. Sunshine or clouds are to him alike, as long as eternal summer reigns in his own heart and family. Mrs. H. The Count possesses a most cheerful and amiable philosophy. Ever in the same happy humour; 24 THE STRANGER.
Seite 55 - Sol. Not she herself, for she never drinks wine. But if any body be ill in the village, any poor woman lying-in, away goes a bottle of the...
Seite 57 - I wish to be alone. Sol. As your lordship commands. If the time should seem long in my absence, and your lordship wishes to hear the newest news from the seat of war, you need only send for old Solomon. I have letters from Leghorn, Cape Horn, and every known part of the habitable globe. [Exit, L.
Seite 5 - I live," says I. Fra. There you were very right. Did you carry him much money ? Pet. I don't know; I didn't count it. 'It was ir
Seite 3 - Fra. Charity begets gratitude. Stra. False! Fra. And blesses the giver more than the receiver. Stra. True. Fra. Well, sir. This countryman — Stra. Has he complained to you ? Fra. Yes. Stra. He, who is really unhappy, never complains.
Seite 32 - I look to heav'n for mercy, I speak from my heart. When I observe how you are doing good around you, how you are making every individual's wants your own, and are yet yourself unhappy, alas! my heart bleeds for you.
Seite 67 - I am happy that it is so. You shall not be without the power of gratifying your benevolence. I know you have a spirit that must shrink from a state of obligation. This paper, to which...
Seite 8 - ... five children only one son remained. This was blow upon blow. It was long before I regained my fortitude. At length, resignation and religion had their effect. I again attached myself to life. My son grew, and helped me in my work. Now the State has called him away to bear a musket. This is to me a loss indeed. I can work no more. I am old and weak ; and true it is, but for Mrs. Haller, I must have perished. Fra. Still, then, life has its charms for you ? Tab.
Seite 39 - Who wants a wife. Bar. No ; who has deliberately poised advantage against disadvantage; domestic ease and comfort against the false gaieties of fashion. I can withdraw into the country. I need no honours to make my tenants happy, and my heart will teach me to make their happiness my own. With such a wife as this, children who resemble her, and fortune enough to spread comfort around me, what would the soul of man have more > Countess.