Bell's British Theatre: The fatal curiosity, by G. Lillo. ... Caractacus, by W. Mason1797 |
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Roberts del MASTER DE CAMP ∞ HENGO . Hengo , Why I dare fight with these ?! London Printed for G.Cawthorn , British Library , Strand.Feba3.1795 , Audinet s Bond . BONDUCA . Here , ye wretched Romans Here.
Roberts del MASTER DE CAMP ∞ HENGO . Hengo , Why I dare fight with these ?! London Printed for G.Cawthorn , British Library , Strand.Feba3.1795 , Audinet s Bond . BONDUCA . Here , ye wretched Romans Here.
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Bond . BONDUCA . Here , ye wretched Romans Here is a draught Act 5 . Sc . 2 Stodhart del . Saunders sc . London , Printed for G.Cawthorn British Library . Strand Feb.10.95 . A TRAGEDY . ALTERED FROM BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER , And.
Bond . BONDUCA . Here , ye wretched Romans Here is a draught Act 5 . Sc . 2 Stodhart del . Saunders sc . London , Printed for G.Cawthorn British Library . Strand Feb.10.95 . A TRAGEDY . ALTERED FROM BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER , And.
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... First DAUGHTER , Second DAUGHTER , Women . - Miss Sherry . Mrs. Massey . - Mrs. Greville . Druids , Soldiers , Attendants , & c . The Music by Purcell .--- Scene , Britain . BONDUCA . ACT I. SCENE 1 . The Roman Camp Dramatis Personae. ...
... First DAUGHTER , Second DAUGHTER , Women . - Miss Sherry . Mrs. Massey . - Mrs. Greville . Druids , Soldiers , Attendants , & c . The Music by Purcell .--- Scene , Britain . BONDUCA . ACT I. SCENE 1 . The Roman Camp Dramatis Personae. ...
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BONDUCA . ACT I. SCENE 1 . The Roman Camp . Enter JUNIUS and PETILLIUS . Petillius . WHAT ail'st thou , man ? Dost thou want meat ? Jun . No. Pet , Clothes ? Jun . Neither . For Heaven's love , leave me ! Pet . Drink ? Jun . You tire me ...
BONDUCA . ACT I. SCENE 1 . The Roman Camp . Enter JUNIUS and PETILLIUS . Petillius . WHAT ail'st thou , man ? Dost thou want meat ? Jun . No. Pet , Clothes ? Jun . Neither . For Heaven's love , leave me ! Pet . Drink ? Jun . You tire me ...
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... Roman , The son of her that loves a soldier , Hear what I promised for thee , when thy mother Sent thee to fight in Britain . Thus I said : • Lady , I take thy son to my companion ; Lady , I love thy son , thy son loves war , The war ...
... Roman , The son of her that loves a soldier , Hear what I promised for thee , when thy mother Sent thee to fight in Britain . Thus I said : • Lady , I take thy son to my companion ; Lady , I love thy son , thy son loves war , The war ...
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Ariana Armenia arms aunt Belford BONDUCA Brisk Britons brother Brump Brumpton Caratach charms dare Daugh dear death DECIUS dost thou Exeunt Exit eyes Fain Fainall father fellow Flamminius Foible fool fortune gen'rous gentleman give gods hand hast hate hear heart Heaven Hengo honour Judas Junius Lady WISHFORT ladyship laugh live look Lovi Lovibond Macer madam marry Marwood Mary Ann matter Megistus Mill Millamant Mincing Mira Mirabell MISS ELLIOT Nennius never o'er passion Penius Peter Petillius Petulant Phar Pharasmanes pray Rhad Rhadamistus Roman Rome SCENE shew Sir Rowland Sir Theo Sir Theodore Sir Wil Sir Wilfull smile soldier soul Suet SUETONIUS sure sword tears tell Teribazus thee there's thing Tigranes uncle virtue Wait what's wife Wish Witwould wretch young Zelmira Zenobia Zopiron
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