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What, hast thou lost thy Wits? Fal. I had them not about me at the sight, I else had been undone: Alas, Erminia's dead, Murder'd, and dead. Alcan. It cannot be, thou ly'st. Fal. In a gay humour, but stone-dead and cold. Phi. Alcander, am I awake? or being so, Dost not perceive this senseless Flesh of mine Hardened into a cold benumbed Statue? He leads him out. Gal.
The cold roll of the murder'd man's eye, as it turn'd up its last glance into his face the shrill exclamation of pain all the unearthly vividness of the posture, motions, and looks of the dead the warning voice from above pursued him like tormenting furies, and were never absent from his mind, asleep or awake, that long weary night. Anything, any place, to escape such horrid companionship!
How the race of wrong'd Alpine and murder'd Glencoe Shall shout for revenge when they pour on the foe! Ye sons of brown Dermid, who slew the wild boar, Resume the pure faith of the great Callum-More! Mac-Neil of the islands, and Moy of the Lake, For honour, for freedom, for vengeance awake!
Oh! how the City Wife, with her nown Ninny, Is charm'd with, Come into my Coach, Miss Jenny, Miss Jenny. But overturning Frible crys Adznigs, The jogling Rogue has murder'd all his Kids. The Men of War cry, Pox on't, this is dull, We are for rough Sports, Dog Hector, and the Bull.
We may adopt the language of the poet, and say 'Sinful soul, what hast thou done? Murder'd God's eternal Son! Mason. Works justify us from such accusations of men as will deny us to have justification by faith not as being our righteousness, or conditions of our having Christ's righteousness, or as qualifying us for it. Mason.
I must confess, had he murder'd her before the Audience, the Indecency might have been greater; but as it is, it appears very unnatural, and looks like killing in cold Blood. To give my Opinion upon this Case; the Fact ought not to have been represented, but to have been told, if there was any Occasion for it.
'Twas I that murder'd her Thou lyest thou durst as well be damn'd as touch her, She was all sacred; and that impious Hand That had profanely touch'd her, Had wither'd from the Body. I lov'd her I ador'd her, and could I, Could I approach her with unhallowed thoughts? No, no, I durst not But as devoutest Pilgrims do the Shrine.
Anon the tear More gentle starts, to hear the beldame tell Of pretty babes, that lov'd each other dear, Murder'd by cruel uncle's mandate fell: Ev'n such the shiv'ring joys thy tones impart, Ev'n so, thou, Siddons, meltest my sad heart."
"Thou shameless puppy! A man murder'd!" "Aye, nunky; and the worst is they say 'twas I that kill'd him." "He's mad. The boy's stark raving mad!" exclaim'd my kinsman. "To come here in this trim!" "Why, truly, nunky, thou art a strange one to talk of appearances. Oh, dear!" and I burst into a wild fit of laughing, for the wine had warm'd me up to play the comedy out. "To hear thee sing
Ah, lovely Maid, was this thy destiny? Did Heaven create thy Beauties to this end? I must distrust their Bounties, who neglected The best and fairest of their handy-work; This will incourage Sin, when Innocence Must perish thus, and meet with no defence. Enter the King and Orgulius. Org. If murder'd Innocence do cry for Justice, Can you, great Sir, make a defence against it? King.
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