 | John Bell - 1791 - 348 sayfa
...displeasure. Qu. Unhappy man I My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For...The splendid noon of fortune's brightest sun-shine, Not ages of renown could yield me half The joy, nor make my life so greatly blest, As saving yours,... | |
 | 1797 - 484 sayfa
...displeasure. Qu. Unhappy man I My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For...The splendid noon of fortune's brightest sun-shine, Not ages of renown could yield me half The joy, nor make my life so greatly blest, As saving yours,... | |
 | 1804 - 268 sayfa
...Yonr faithfnl Efsex ne'er Conld harhonr in his hreast so fonl a thonght. Believe it not, my qneen. By Heav'n, I swear, When in my highest pitch of glory rais'd, The splendid noon of fortnne's hrightest snn.shi Not njee of renown conld yield me hftlf * ' The joy, nor make my life so... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 sayfa
...displeasure. Qu. Eliz. Unhappy man ! My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say, but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For...my highest pitch of glory rais'd, — The splendid uoon of Fortune's brightest sunshine,— Not ages of renown, — could yield me half The joy, nor make... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 624 sayfa
...Eli:. Unhappy man ! My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Eats. Say, but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For ever...splendid noon of Fortune's brightest sunshine,— As saving yours, though for a single hour. Qu. Eliz. My lord, I would convince you, that I still Regard... | |
 | 1811 - 620 sayfa
...my breast. Essex. Say, i)ut) mv gracious sovereign, ere I go For ever from your presence, that y%u think me guiltless of all attempts against your throne, And sacred life. Your faithful Essex ne'er J-oulU harbour in his breast so foul a thought. IWicve it not, my queen. By Hca/n I swear, TL '2JS?... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 404 sayfa
...displeasure. 2u. Etiz. Unhappy man ! My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say, but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For...breast so foul a thought. Believe it not, my queen. By heaven, I swear, When in my highest pitch of glory raised,— The splendid noon of Fortune's brightest... | |
 | British drama - 1824 - 814 sayfa
...Say but, roy gracious sovereign, ere I go [me touch'd, For ever from yonr presence, that you think Guiltless of all attempts against your throne, And...breast so foul a thought. Believe it not my queen. By Heaven I swear, When in my highest pitch of glory raised, The splendid noon of fortune's brightest... | |
 | 1832 - 826 sayfa
...displeasure. Queen. Unhappy man ! my yielding яоо! is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For...Your faithful Essex ne'er Could harbour in his breast во foul a thought. Believe it not my queen. By Heaven I swear, When in my highest pitch of glory... | |
 | 1833 - 826 sayfa
...touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within rnv breast. Essex. Say but, my gracious sovereign, ere I fro For ever from your presence, that you think me Guiltless of all attempts against your throne, And sacred l¡f¡>. Your faithful Essex ne'er Could hnrhour in his breast so foul a thought. Believe it not my... | |
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Unhappy man ! My yielding soul is touch'd, And pity pleads thy cause within my breast. Essex. Say, but, my gracious sovereign, ere I go For ever from your presence, that you think me Guiltless of all attempts against your throne, And sacred life. Your... 
