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... Myrrha the relation in which the Countess stood to himself . Nor could any one fail to detect in the tender scene between Sardanapalus and Zarina , that the poet's thoughts were upon Lady Byron and her child . Bishop Heber remarked ...
... Myrrha the relation in which the Countess stood to himself . Nor could any one fail to detect in the tender scene between Sardanapalus and Zarina , that the poet's thoughts were upon Lady Byron and her child . Bishop Heber remarked ...
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... MYRRHA , an Ionian female Slave , and the Favourite of SARDANAPALUS . Women composing the Harem of SARDANAPALUS , Guards , Attendants , Chaldean Priests , Medes , & c . & c . SCENE . A Hall in the Royal Palace of Nineveh . In this ...
... MYRRHA , an Ionian female Slave , and the Favourite of SARDANAPALUS . Women composing the Harem of SARDANAPALUS , Guards , Attendants , Chaldean Priests , Medes , & c . & c . SCENE . A Hall in the Royal Palace of Nineveh . In this ...
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... Myrrha , choose Wilt thou along with them or me ? Myr . 6 My lord- Sar . My lord , my life ! why answerest thou so coldly ? It is the curse of kings to be so answer'd . Rule thy own hours , thou rulest mine - say , wouldst thou ...
... Myrrha , choose Wilt thou along with them or me ? Myr . 6 My lord- Sar . My lord , my life ! why answerest thou so coldly ? It is the curse of kings to be so answer'd . Rule thy own hours , thou rulest mine - say , wouldst thou ...
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... MYRRHA , who is going . ) Myrrha ! I thought thou wouldst Myr . remain . Great king , But thou looked'st it : Thou didst not say so . Sar . I know each glance of those Ionic eyes , ' Which said thou wouldst not leave me . Myr . Sire ...
... MYRRHA , who is going . ) Myrrha ! I thought thou wouldst Myr . remain . Great king , But thou looked'st it : Thou didst not say so . Sar . I know each glance of those Ionic eyes , ' Which said thou wouldst not leave me . Myr . Sire ...
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George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) [ Exit MYRRHA . Where sunset tints the snow with rosy shadows , And then reproach her with thine own cold blindness , Which will not see it . What ! in tears , my Myrrha ? Sal . Let them flow on ; she ...
George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) [ Exit MYRRHA . Where sunset tints the snow with rosy shadows , And then reproach her with thine own cold blindness , Which will not see it . What ! in tears , my Myrrha ? Sal . Let them flow on ; she ...
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Page 15 - There is a power upon me which withholds, And makes it my fatality to live ; If it be life to wear within myself This barrenness of spirit and to be My own soul's sepulchre, for I have ceased SYRON.
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Page 25 - She had the same lone thoughts and wanderings, The quest of hidden knowledge, and a mind To comprehend the universe : nor these Alone, but with them gentler powers than mine, Pity, and smiles, and tears — which I hod not ; And tenderness — but that I had for her ; Humility — and that I never had. Her faults were mine — her virtues were her own— I loved her, and destroy'd her ! Witch.