The Double Dealer: A ComedyJ. Bell, 1797 - 120 pagina's |
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Pagina 14
... Mellefont MELLEFONT , promised to , and in love with Cynthia CARELESS , his Friend Lord FROTH , a solemn Coxcomb BRISK - Sir PAUL PLYANT , an uxorious , foolish old Knight ; Brother to Lady Touch- wood , and Father to Cynthia - Lady ...
... Mellefont MELLEFONT , promised to , and in love with Cynthia CARELESS , his Friend Lord FROTH , a solemn Coxcomb BRISK - Sir PAUL PLYANT , an uxorious , foolish old Knight ; Brother to Lady Touch- wood , and Father to Cynthia - Lady ...
Pagina 15
... MELLEFONT following him . Mellefont . NED , Ned , whither so fast ? What , turn'd flincher ! Why , you wo ' not leave us ? Care . Where are the women ? I'm weary of guz- zling , and begin to think them the better company . Mel . Then ...
... MELLEFONT following him . Mellefont . NED , Ned , whither so fast ? What , turn'd flincher ! Why , you wo ' not leave us ? Care . Where are the women ? I'm weary of guz- zling , and begin to think them the better company . Mel . Then ...
Pagina 16
... Mellefont . Mel . O ' my word , Brisk , that was a home thrust- you have silenced him . Brisk . Oh , my dear Mellefont , let me perish if thou art not the soul of conversation , the very essence of wit and spirit of wine - The deuce ...
... Mellefont . Mel . O ' my word , Brisk , that was a home thrust- you have silenced him . Brisk . Oh , my dear Mellefont , let me perish if thou art not the soul of conversation , the very essence of wit and spirit of wine - The deuce ...
Pagina 28
... Mellefont upon the brink of ruin , and left him none but you to catch at for prevention . L. T. Again , provoke me ! Do you wind me like a larum , only to rouse my stilled soul for your diver- sion ? Confusion ! Mask . Nay , madam , I ...
... Mellefont upon the brink of ruin , and left him none but you to catch at for prevention . L. T. Again , provoke me ! Do you wind me like a larum , only to rouse my stilled soul for your diver- sion ? Confusion ! Mask . Nay , madam , I ...
Pagina 29
... Mellefont ! I born ; " married worms strikes me ! Yet my soul soms are im so : e him but once be mine , " and ammetike rua " seize him . " Descale Mask . Compose yourself , yu haiN KII THE -Will that please you ? L. T. How , how ? thou ...
... Mellefont ! I born ; " married worms strikes me ! Yet my soul soms are im so : e him but once be mine , " and ammetike rua " seize him . " Descale Mask . Compose yourself , yu haiN KII THE -Will that please you ? L. T. How , how ? thou ...
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Abbot agad Araminta arms Bell Bellmour Bless blót Bluff breast Brisk Careless charms confess Crete crimes cruel Cynthia dear death devil egad Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fond fool fury Gads-bud give godlike gods grief guilt hath hear heart Heartwell Heaven Henry's Hippolitus honour hope incest Ismena King Lady F Lady Froth ladyship Laet laugh letter look lord Lord Harry lov'd Lucy Lycon madam marriage marry Mask Maskwell Mellefont Minos never o'er passion Phad Phaed Phædra pity pow'rs Pr'ythee Procrustes Queen rage Rosa Rosamond Sharp Sharper shew sighs Sir Jos Sir Joseph Sir Paul sorrows soul speak stay swear sword tears tell thee there's Theseus thing thou art thou hast thought TOUCHWOOD Vainlove vengeance vex'd villain virtue what's wife woman wretched youth
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Pagina 11 - WELL then, the promised hour is come at last, The present age of wit obscures the past: Strong were our sires, and as they fought they writ, Conquering with force of arms and dint of wit: Theirs was the giant race before the flood ; And thus, when Charles return'd, our empire stood. Like Janus...
Pagina 11 - But what we gain'd in skill, we lost in strength. Our builders were with want of genius cursed; The second temple was not like the first: Till you, the best Vitruvius, come at length, Our beauties equal, but excel our strength.
Pagina 2 - O Gad, I hate your hideous fancy — you said that once before — if you must talk impertinently, for Heaven's sake let it be with variety; don't come always, like the devil, wrapt in flames. I'll not hear a sentence more, that begins with an 'I burn' — or an 'I beseech you, madam.
Pagina 55 - Then she's always ready to laugh when Sneer offers to speak, and sits in expectation of his no jest, with her gums bare, and her mouth open — Brisk. Like an oyster at low ebb, egad — Ha ! ha ! ha ! Cyn. [Aside.] Well, I find there are no fools so inconsiderable in themselves, but they can render other people contemptible by exposing their infirmities.
Pagina 69 - Ay, but by your own virtue and continency that matter of fact is all his own doing. I confess I had a great desire to have some honours conferred upon me, which lie all in your ladyship's breast, and he being a well-spoken man, I desired him to intercede for me.
Pagina 53 - No ; for the sun it won't, but it will do for the coachman ; for you know there's most occasion for a coach in wet weather. Brisk. Right, right ; that saves all. Lady F.
Pagina 82 - I'll bear the railings of a losing gamester. — But should he find me out before! 'tis dangerous to delay. — Let me think — should my lord proceed to treat openly of my marriage with Cynthia, all must be discovered, and Mellefont can be no longer blinded.
Pagina 36 - No, marriage is rather like a game at bowls: fortune indeed makes the match, and the two nearest, and sometimes the two farthest, are together, but the game depends entirely upon judgment. CYNT. Still it is a game, and consequently one of us must be a loser.
Pagina 43 - Well, you must know, then, that all my contrivances were but bubbles ; till at last I pretended to have been long secretly in love with Cynthia ; that did my business ; that convinced your aunt I might be trusted, since it was as much my interest as hers to break the match : then, she thought my jealousy might qualify me to assist her in her revenge; and, in short, in that belief, told me the secrets of her heart. At length we made this agreement, if I accomplish her designs (as I told you before)...
Pagina 128 - Undoubtedly he did, sir. Faith, Hannibal was a very pretty fellow. But, Sir Joseph, comparisons are odious. Hannibal was a very pretty fellow in those days, it must be granted. But alas! sir, were he alive now, he would be nothing, nothing in the earth.