 O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Now do I see 'tis true. Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy...  The Novels and Romances of Anna Eliza Bray ... - Halaman 256oleh Mrs. Bray (Anna Eliza) - 1845Tampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | Henry Bartlett Maglathlin - 1851 - 328 halaman
...and Revenge. O, that the slave had forty thousand lives ! One is too poor, too weak, for my revenge ! Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearty throne To tyrannous hate ' 13. Ardent Expression of Courage. You see yon foremost squadron there,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 halaman
...heaven : T is gone. — Arise, blaek vengeanee, from the hollow hell b ! Yield up, O love, thy erown, and hearted throne, To tyrannous hate ! swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 't is of aspicks' tongues ! IAOO. Yet, be content. OTH. O, blood, blood, blood ! IAOO. Patience, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 halaman
...do I see 'tis true. — Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield...throne,* To tyrannous hate ! swell, bosom, with thy fraught,t For 'tis of aspics' tongues ! lago. Pray, be content. Oth. O, blood, lago, blood ! lago.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 halaman
...do I see 'tis true. — Look here, lago ; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven : 'Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield...throne,* To tyrannous hate ! swell, bosom, with thy fraugbt,f For 'tis of aspics' tongues ! lago. Pray, be content. Oth. 0, blood, lago, blood ! lago.... | |
 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 halaman
...do I see 'tis true. — Look here, lago, All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven, 'tis gone; — Arise black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ; Yield...hate ! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspick's tongues. O, blood, lago, blood ! — Like to the Pontick sea Whose icy current and compulsive... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 halaman
...unknown. O. iii. 3. VENGEANCE. Are there no stones in heaven But what serve for the thunder ? 0. v.2. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield...hate ! swell, bosom, with thy fraught, For 'tis of aspics' tongues ! 0. iii. 3. VERACITY. If Jupiter Should from yond' cloud speak divine things And say,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 halaman
...Since. Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, team thy hollow cell ! Yield up, O love, thy crown, ami 3 aspics' tongues ! lago. 1'r.iy, be content OlA. 0, blood, lago, Hood! lago. Patience, I say ; your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 halaman
...thus I do blow to heaven : *Tis gone. — Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell ! Yield up, 0 love, thy crown, and hearted throne,* To tyrannous hate ! swell, bosom, with thy fraught.3 For 'tis of aspics' tongues ! Ia%o. Pray, be content. Oth. ' O, blood, lago, blood ! lago.... | |
 | James Rush - 1855 - 582 halaman
...vocule almost necessarily bursts from the organic opening of the atonic abrupt element. Yield up, 0 love, thy crown, and hearted throne To tyrannous hate! swell, bosom, with thy fraught. Of the Guttural Emphasis. THE sentiments of disgust, aversion, execration, and horror, give their expression... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 halaman
...heaven : 'T is gone. — Arise, blaek vengeanee, from thy hollow eell ! Yield up, О love, thy erown, and hearted throne, To tyrannous hate ! swell bosom, with thy fraught, For Ч is of aspiek's 1тщ1Ш , Shaks. Othello. I pray you, in your letter*, When you shall these unlueky... | |
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