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ien.35556006937460	Kelly, Michael	The hero of the north, an historical play by Mr. Dimond, jun. Performed at the Theatre-Royal, Drury-Lane, with unbounded applause	1803		.txt	text/plain	16334	2228	96	Pr'ythee, good Marcoff, brandiſh that weapon no longer ; day begins to dawn, and ſhould any ſcene of perils--his dark eye flaſhing more than mortal fires fate in his ſtep, and vengeance in his arm with bloody ftains !-Still, ſtill, much injured parent, beat ſome loyal hearts that count thy ſufferings the Province-So my lady Abbeſs and her daughters may burn away, and 'tis but fitting they ſhould danger and of death, ſtill the ſweet hope of a reunion has inſpired my heart, and even in abfence, Gab. Nay, now—but give my charm fair trialhere 'tis, a right amethyſt, of ſovereign virtue. my Sigiſmund; yet take with thee, the ſworn arſurance of thy Gunilda's faith : no fophiftry Ihall in thy arms, my friend-feel Gab. Yet hear me, lady: you know not how ſweet by all iny hopes of love, 'tis Marcoff's Car. No eye ſhall ſee you-come to the lower	./cache/ien.35556006937460.pdf	./txt/ien.35556006937460.txt