id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
29222	Godfrey, Thomas	The Prince of Parthia: A Tragedy			.txt	text/plain	20889	2774	95	Thou hell-born fiend, how horrid is thy form! The Gods sure let thee loose to scourge mankind, _KING, ARSACES, VARDANES, GOTARZES, PHRAATES, LYSIAS, with BETHAS in Know'st thou, vain wretch, what fate attends on those But, let the wretch, whose soul can know a care, Thou know'st each turn in this thy dreary rule, And on my breast repose thee, mark thy dreams, But thou, I know, art gentleness and love. Thy changeling heart, explain my meaning to thee, dost thou own thy crime, nor feel the glow KING, ARSACES, VARDANES, EVANTHE, LYSIAS. I tell thee, Prince, hadst thou as many tongues, Lend me thy arm Vardanes--cruel pow'rs! Know, thy Father--loves Evanthe.-Vardanes--Ha!--come here, I know thou lov'st me. And yet I know 'twill shock thy gentle soul, Last night thy Father sigh'd his soul to bliss, Yes, thou shalt die, thus, on thy breast, I write Pity should dwell within thy lovely breast,	./cache/29222.txt	./txt/29222.txt