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... night ! Adrastus . Good night ! - Oh ! sacred friendship ! powerful charm ! In thy pure stream corruption cannot flow , And often evil is transform'd to good . [ Exit . ( Sighs , and muses . ) When uncheck'd passions sway the female ...
... night ! Adrastus . Good night ! - Oh ! sacred friendship ! powerful charm ! In thy pure stream corruption cannot flow , And often evil is transform'd to good . [ Exit . ( Sighs , and muses . ) When uncheck'd passions sway the female ...
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Robert Charles Dallas. Were to lose time - Adrastus , no - this night Our fate must be decided . - Ay , this night Or hope must be new lighted in my soul , Or my resolve be executed . — Say ! Canst thou on Ada yet bestow thy heart ...
Robert Charles Dallas. Were to lose time - Adrastus , no - this night Our fate must be decided . - Ay , this night Or hope must be new lighted in my soul , Or my resolve be executed . — Say ! Canst thou on Ada yet bestow thy heart ...
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... night , in a neutral territory , and causing his execution in the middle of the next night , is a degree of sanguinary and appalling revenge , that no blaze of talents , no glory of fame , no splendour of regal power , can ever ef- face ...
... night , in a neutral territory , and causing his execution in the middle of the next night , is a degree of sanguinary and appalling revenge , that no blaze of talents , no glory of fame , no splendour of regal power , can ever ef- face ...
Contents
CANTO I | 97 |
CANTO II | 116 |
The Authors Picture of himself | 131 |
Copyright | |
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1st Peasant 2d Peasant Adrastus AMABEL arms Aryenis Aspasia Atys beauty blast blest bliss blood blow bosom brave breast breath bright brother Byron Carian Celene Charles Dallas charms coursers Cræsus Crasus Croesus crown dance daring dart dear death deeds Diomed dire dread Duke of Wellington e'en e'er ev'ry fair fame fate father fear fierce fight fire flame FRANK Friendship gallant glory gods Gordius grace grave grief hand happy hath heart Heaven hero honour hope King Lord loud Lydian martial mind ne'er never night o'er Orontes peace Philon Plutus pride Prince Princess proud rage Rhodius roar Saluzzo Sardis scorn sigh SIR GEORGE DALLAS SIR PETER PARKER smile soul steeds sweet swelling sword tear thee thine thou Tmolus tomb tow'ring twas tyrant valour vengeance Vict'ry vict'ry's virtue weeping wing youth