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" And thought me not dishonoured by his service. One day, (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse, of each succeeding year!) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck me— While I tell it, do I live ? He smote me on the cheek... "
British Theatre: Tamerlane, by N. Rowe. 1792. The revenge, by Edward Young ... - Page 8
by John Bell - 1792
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The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts, Volume 2

Edward Young - 1802 - 416 pages
...his service. One day (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse of each succeeding year!) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...(While I tell it, do I live ?) He smote me on the cheek—I did not stab him; For that were poor revenge—E'er since his folly Has strove to bury it...
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The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts, Volume 2

Edward Young - 1802 - 402 pages
...his service. One day (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse of each succeeding year!) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...(While I tell it, do I live ?) He smote me on the cheek—I did not stab him; For that were poor revenge— : E'er since his folly Has strove to bury...
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The British Drama: pt. 1-2. Tragedies

1804 - 510 pages
...service. One day, (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse, of each succeeding year !) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...While I tell it, do I live ? He smote me on the cheek — I did not stub him, For that were poor revenge E'er since, his folly Has strove to bury it beneath...
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The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 v

1804 - 486 pages
...One day, (may that returning day be night, peace, The stain, the curse, of each succeeding year !) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...While I tell it, do I live ? He smote me on the cheek — I did not stab him, For that were poor revenge - E'er since, his folly Has strove to bury it beneath...
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The British drama, Volume 1

British drama - 1804 - 954 pages
...nothing, in his pride He struck me — VVhilo I tell it, do I live? He smote rue on the cheek — -I did not stab him, For that were poor revenge E'er since, his folly Has strove to bury it beneath aheap Of kindnesses, and thinks it is forgot. Insolent thought ! and like a second blow ! Affronts...
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The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 v

1804 - 516 pages
...(may that returning day lie night, peace, [YOUNG. The stain, the curse, of ench succeeding year !) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck me— While: I tell it, do I live ? Ht. smote me on the cheek — I did not stabhim, 1'or that were poor revenge E'er since, hi folly...
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The British drama, Volume 1

British drama - 1804 - 946 pages
...One day, (may that returning day be night, peace, The stain, the curse, of each succeeding year !) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck me — While I tell it, du I live? He smote me on the cheek — -I did not stab him, For that were poor revenge E'er since,...
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Sharpe's British Theatre, Volume 7

1804 - 266 pages
...nothing, in his pride He strnck me. (White I tell it, do T live?) He smote me on the cheek l did not stah him. For that were poor revenge E'er since, his folly Has strove to hury it heneath a heap Of kindnefses, and thinks it is forgot. Iusolent thonght! and like a second...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 376 pages
...service. One day, (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse, of each succeeding year!) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...(While I tell it, do I live ?) He smote me on the cheek I did not stab him, For that were poor revenge E'er since, his folly Has strove to bury it beneath...
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The Works of the Rev. Dr. Edward Young, Volume 2

Edward Young - 1811 - 302 pages
...service. One day (may that returning day be night, The stain, the curse of each succeeding year !) For something, or for nothing, in his pride He struck...(While I tell it, do I live ?) He smote me on the cheek — I did not stab him ; For that were poor revenge — E'er since, his folly Has strove to bury it...
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