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The British drama - Page 185
by British drama - 1804
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The British Drama: A Collection of the Most Esteemed Tragedies, Comedies ...

English drama - 1859 - 824 pages
...Emperor ! Why that 's the style of victory. The conquering soldier, red with unfelt wounds, Salutes his general so : but never more Shall that sound reach...near you. Ant. Here, here it lies ; a lump of lead by duv , And in my short distracted, nightly slumbers, The hag that rides my dreams Vent. Out with it...
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Readings from the best authors, ed. by A.H. Bryce, Issue 10

Archibald Hamilton Bryce - 1862 - 344 pages
...Emperor! why, that's the style of victory; The conquering soldier, red with unfelt wounds, Salutes his general so; but never more Shall that sound reach my ears. Vent. I warrant you. Ant. Actium, Act him! oh!— Vent. It sits too near you. Ant. Here, here it lies; a lump of lead by day, And, in...
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Histoire de la littérature anglaise, Volume 3

Hippolyte Taine - English literature - 1866 - 442 pages
...VENTIDIUS. I warrant you. ANTONY. Actium, Actium ! Oh.... VENTIDIUS. _ It sits too near you. A.NTONT. Here, here it lies; a lump of lead by day; And in...nightly slumbers, The hag that rides my dreams.... VENTIDIUS. That's my royal master. And shall we fight? ANTOHY. I warrant thee, old soldier ; Thou shalt...
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Histoire de la littérature anglaise, Volume 3

Hippolyte Taine - English literature - 1866 - 446 pages
...reach my cars. VBNTIDjyS. I warrant you. ANTONY. Actium, Actium \ Qb,.... It sits too near you. ANToNY. Here, here it lies; a lump of lead, by day; And in my short, distracted nightly slumbers, The hag tbat rides my dreams..., VENT1DIUS. That's my royal master. And shall we fight?. ANTONY. I warrant...
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A Dictionary of Quotations from the English Poets

Henry George Bohn - Quotations - 1867 - 752 pages
...317. The sweetest conscience we receive at last, Is conscience of our virtuous actions past. Dunham. Here, here it lies ; a lump of lead by day ; And in my short, distracted, nightly slumbe The hag that rides my dreams. Dry Ann. Oh power of guilt ! how conscience can upbraid ! It forces...
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Book of Elegant Poetical Extracts

John T. Watson - Quotations - 1869 - 524 pages
...deeper, and relentless conscience Pours more of gall into the bitter cup Of their severe repentance. Hum Here, here it lies ; a lump of lead by day ; And in...distracted, nightly slumbers, The hag that rides my dreams. DRY DEN. One self-approving hour whole years outweighs Of stupid starers, and of loud huzzas, And more...
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Credo

Luther Tracy Townsend - Christianity - 1869 - 456 pages
...and most indifferent, many men could best express their heart-feelings in the words of Dryden, — " Here, here it lies : a lump of lead by day, And in my short, distracted slumbers, The hag that haunts my dreams." We often say that men stupefy their consciences, or sear...
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Class-book of English Poetry from Chaucer to Tennyson

Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 pages
...Emperor ! why, that's the style of victory ; The conqu'ring soldier, red with unfelt wounds, Salutes his general so ; but never more Shall that sound reach...rides my dreams. Vent. Out with it ; give it vent. I lost a battle, Ant. Urge not my shame. Vent. So has Julius done. Ant. Thou favour'st me, and speak'st...
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Credo

Luther Tracy Townsend - Religion - 1870 - 458 pages
...and most indifferent, many men could best express their heart-feelings in the words of Dryden, — " Here, here it lies : a lump of lead by day, And in my short, distracted slumbers, The hag that haunts my dreams." We often say that men stupefy their consciences, or sear...
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A New Variorum Edition of Shakespeare: The tragedie of Anthonie, and ...

William Shakespeare - 1907 - 644 pages
...never more Shall that sound reach my ears. //*.•. I warrant you. Ant. Aftium, Aclium ! Oh — Ven. It sits too near you. Ant. Here, here it lies ; a...distracted nightly slumbers, The Hag that rides my Dreams Ven. Out with it ; give it vent. Ant. Urge not my shame. I lost a Battel. Ven. So has Julius done....
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