text,updated_at,metaphor,created_at,context,theme,reviewed_on,dictionary,comments,provenance,id,work_id
"SIR JOHN.
And can you persist after this, my Lord?--don't --for my sake don't.--
LORD
A passion like mine, makes the heart rebellious--it will love on--it will hope, in spite of the rules cold reason dictates.
SIR JOHN
I know my uncle is impatient for my return, and therefore I cannot remain any longer here--but I am sorry to leave you--very sorry to leave you in this situation, indeed, my Lord--Now promise to get the better of your passion--it will make me much happier if you will.
LORD
I can promise nothing--why don't you go to your uncle?
SIR JOHN
I am going--I must go, or he'll never pardon it.
(II.i)",2013-03-23 20:52:39 UTC,"""A passion like mine, makes the heart rebellious--it will love on--it will hope, in spite of the rules cold reason dictates""",2004-06-22 00:00:00 UTC,"Act II, Scene i","",,"","","Searching ""rule"" and ""reason"" in HDIS (Drama)",15238,5710
"POLYC.
You hear that, my lord; little does Sir Solomon value your nobility, birth, and fortune-- and indeed what are they?
LORD JANUS.
Aye, what indeed?
SIR. SOL.
I don't say that, my lord; I would not be thought to undervalue worldly enjoyments, nor outward appearances: but I look into the interior of a man; I study the character, that is my habit.
POLYC.
A gift, Sir Solomon, a gift!",2009-09-14 19:43:08 UTC,"""I would not be thought to undervalue worldly enjoyments, nor outward appearances: but I look into the interior of a man; I study the character, that is my habit.""",2005-08-09 00:00:00 UTC,Act III,Inwardness,,"","","Searching ""interio"" in HDIS (Drama)",15248,5719
"DUSHM.
I shall enter the forest, be assured, only through respect for its pious inhabitants; not from any inclination for the daughter of a hermit. How far am I raised above a girl educated among antelopes; a girl, whose heart must ever be a stranger to love! The tale was invented for my diversion.",2009-09-14 19:43:09 UTC,"""How far am I raised above a girl educated among antelopes; a girl, whose heart must ever be a stranger to love!""",2006-03-06 00:00:00 UTC,Act II,"",,Inhabitants,"","Searching ""heart"" and ""stranger"" in HDIS (Drama)",15251,5721
"LOUSIA.
Sir, your conduct has endear'd you to me for ever, and while I live, your generosity and valour shall be engraven on my heart.",2009-09-14 19:43:14 UTC,"""[W]hile I live, your generosity and valour shall be engraven on my heart""",2005-03-09 00:00:00 UTC,"Act IV, scene iv","",,"","","Searching ""engrav"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Drama)",15282,5734
"MRS. FLURRY.
Indeed, Sir, I have been much oblig'd to this gentleman in your absence, and while I live his generosity must be engraved on my heart.",2009-09-14 19:43:14 UTC,"""[W]hile I live his generosity must be engraved on my heart""",2005-03-09 00:00:00 UTC,"Act III, scene ii","",,"",•Almost same language used by Reynolds in another play (The Dramatist).,"Searching ""engrav"" and ""heart"" in HDIS (Drama)",15283,5735
"DOR.
Melt not my heart by tears--The hour approaches when we must for ever separate! Steel your bosom and weep not.",2011-06-02 04:13:55 UTC,"""The hour approaches when we must for ever separate! Steel your bosom and weep not.""",2005-06-13 00:00:00 UTC,Act II,"",,Metal,"","Searching ""heart"" and ""steel"" in HDIS (Drama)",15295,5739
"DUSHMANTA
[aside]
What can I do in this retreat, since my darling has left it?
[musing and looking round]
Ah! my departure is happily delayed. Here lies her bracelet of flowers, exquisitely perfumed by the root of síura which had been spread on her bosom: it has fallen from her delicate wrist, and is become a new chain for my heart.
",2011-07-29 16:09:45 UTC,"""Here lies her bracelet of flowers, exquisitely perfumed by the root of síura which had been spread on her bosom: it has fallen from her delicate wrist, and is become a new chain for my heart.""",2011-07-29 16:09:45 UTC,Act III,"",,Fetters,"","Searching ""heart"" and ""chain"" in HDIS (Drama)",19053,5721
"HENRY.
In vain you plead--Ah, say, deluded Maid,
Would you, whose mind is pure as winter's snow,
Assort with one distain'd by foulest guilt,
Whose nightly rest the murther'd sprites would break.
Say, Emma, would'st thou share the thorny bed,
Around whose sides, at night's dread hour, the ghosts
Of murder'd men would angry stalk, and to
Thy fearful sight disclose their gaping wounds,
Then call for vengeance on this guilty head?
(I.iv, p. 143)",2013-09-08 19:15:56 UTC,"""Ah, say, deluded Maid, / Would you, whose mind is pure as winter's snow, / Assort with one distain'd by foulest guilt, / Whose nightly rest the murther'd sprites would break.""",2013-09-08 19:15:56 UTC,Scene iv,"",,"","","Searching ""mind"" and ""snow"" in ECCO-TCP",22694,7670
"SONG.
No human pow'r can e'er control,
The freedom of a Lover's soul.
Each motive base it nobly spurns,
And bright with purest passion burns.
By duty led to Hymen's shrine,
We may our persons there resign.
Our hearts we yield to Nature's voice,
And mighty Love approve the choice.
(I.iii, p. 139)",2013-09-08 19:19:05 UTC,"""Each motive base it [the soul] nobly spurns, / And bright with purest passion burns.""",2013-09-08 19:19:05 UTC,Scene iii,"",,"","",Searching in ECCO-TCP,22695,7670
"HAUBERK.
Still in this breast shall dearest Emma reign,
Nor e'er my will your virgin choice shall sway.
But grant this Knight be he whom erst you saw,
That Hauberk's line no longer want an Heir.
In two short hours we hope him here: till then
Farewel.
(I.iii, p. 138)",2013-09-08 19:21:21 UTC,"""Still in this breast shall dearest Emma reign, / Nor e'er my will your virgin choice shall sway.""",2013-09-08 19:21:21 UTC,Scene iii,"",,"","",Searching in ECCO-TCP,22696,7670