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Pagina 132
Enter Perez . Leon . The sea shall rock it ; ' Tis the best nurse ; ' twill roar and rock
to What mask is this now w ? gether . More tropes and figures to abuse my
sufferance ! A swinging storm will sing you such a lullaby ! What cousin's this ?
Mar.
Enter Perez . Leon . The sea shall rock it ; ' Tis the best nurse ; ' twill roar and rock
to What mask is this now w ? gether . More tropes and figures to abuse my
sufferance ! A swinging storm will sing you such a lullaby ! What cousin's this ?
Mar.
Pagina 144
Peace , cousin you . Eliza , or your discourse will be my aversion — But Oliv . On
me , you little blockhead ! Do you you cannot be in earnest , sure , when you say
you know what like the filthy world ! Boy . Yes , ma'am , ' tis the gentleman , that ...
Peace , cousin you . Eliza , or your discourse will be my aversion — But Oliv . On
me , you little blockhead ! Do you you cannot be in earnest , sure , when you say
you know what like the filthy world ! Boy . Yes , ma'am , ' tis the gentleman , that ...
Pagina 145
I draw from the life , cousin ; paint every evening , according to appointment ; but I
dined one in their proper colours . at a place , where there is always such a
profusion Eliz . Oh ! cousin , I perceive you hate detracof good cheer , and so
hearty ...
I draw from the life , cousin ; paint every evening , according to appointment ; but I
dined one in their proper colours . at a place , where there is always such a
profusion Eliz . Oh ! cousin , I perceive you hate detracof good cheer , and so
hearty ...
Pagina 270
Press me no more for that slight toy . Like Phæbus sung the no less am'rous boy .
Sir Wil . Anan ! cousin , your servant . Mil . That foolish trifle of a heartEnter
MIRABELL . -Sir Wilfuli ' ? Mira . Like Daphne she , as lovely and as coy . Sir Wil .
Press me no more for that slight toy . Like Phæbus sung the no less am'rous boy .
Sir Wil . Anan ! cousin , your servant . Mil . That foolish trifle of a heartEnter
MIRABELL . -Sir Wilfuli ' ? Mira . Like Daphne she , as lovely and as coy . Sir Wil .
Pagina 451
Well , sir , if my cousin will make one , I faint with apprehension of so gross an
address ! won't baulk your good humour . [ She faints , and Care , catches her . [
Turning Syl . to face him . Care . Oh , my offended fair ! Atall . Is the lady your ...
Well , sir , if my cousin will make one , I faint with apprehension of so gross an
address ! won't baulk your good humour . [ She faints , and Care , catches her . [
Turning Syl . to face him . Care . Oh , my offended fair ! Atall . Is the lady your ...
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Arch believe better bring brother captain comes confess cousin dare dear devil don't Easy Enter Ereunt Erit eyes Face Fain fair faith father fear fellow fool Fore fortune Free gentleman give gone hand happy head hear heart hold honour hope hour husband I'll keep kiss Kite Lady Lady Brute leave live look Lord madam marry master mean mind mistress nature never once pardon person Plume poor pray presently pretty reason rogue SCENE servant serve Sir Cha Sir John sister speak Stand stay sure talk tell thank thee there's thing thou thought thousand told Touch true turn wait what's wife Wild Wish woman women young
Populaire passages
Pagina 3 - Learn to be wise, and practise how to thrive; That would I have you do: and not to spend Your coin on every bauble that you fancy, Or every foolish brain that humours you. I would not have you to invade each place, Nor thrust yourself on all societies, Till men's affections, or your own desert, Should worthily invite you to your rank. He that is so respectless in his courses, Oft sells his reputation at cheap market. Nor would I, you should melt away yourself In flashing bravery, lest, while you...
Pagina 260 - To know this, and yet continue to be in love, is to be made wise from the dictates of reason, and yet persevere to play the fool by the force of instinct.— O here come my pair of turtles,— what, billing so sweetly!
Pagina 267 - Weary of her, I am and shall be. No, there's no end of that. No, no, that were too much to hope. Thus far concerning my repose. Now for my reputation. As to my own, I married not for it, so that's out of the question, and as to my part in my wife's Why, she had parted with hers before, so bringing none to me, she can take none from me. 'Tis against all rule of play, that I should lose to one who has not wherewithal to stake.
Pagina 34 - Come on, sir. Now you set your foot on shore In Novo Orbe ; here's the rich Peru : And there within, sir, are the golden mines, Great Solomon's Ophir!
Pagina 257 - Millamant had forfeited the moiety of her fortune, which then would have descended to my wife; and wherefore did I marry, but to make lawful prize of a rich widow's wealth, and squander it on love and you?
Pagina 77 - Of what was common, to my private use ; Nay, when my ears are pierced with widows' cries, And undone orphans wash with tears my threshold, I only think what 'tis to have my daughter Right honourable ; and 'tis a powerful charm Makes me insensible of remorse, or pity, Or the least sting of conscience.
Pagina 273 - Law ! I care not for law. I can but die, and 'tis in a good cause. — My lady shall be satisfied of my truth and innocence, though it cost me my life. Lady Wish.
Pagina 258 - If the familiarities of our loves had produced that consequence of which you were apprehensive, where could you have fixed a father's name with credit, but on a husband? I knew Fainall to be a man lavish of his morals, an interested and professing friend, a false and a designing lover...
Pagina 35 - Have look'd no way, but unto public good, To pious uses, and dear charity Now grown a prodigy with men. Wherein If you, my son, should now prevaricate, And, to your own particular lusts employ So great and catholic a bliss, be sure A curse will follow, yea, and overtake Your subtle and most secret ways.
Pagina 62 - I much hope it. These were your father's words. If e'er my son Follow the war, tell him it is a school Where all the principles tending to honour, Are taught if truly followed...
Bibliografische gegevens
| Titel | The British Drama: pt. 1-2. Comedies Volume 2,Deel 1 van The British Drama: Comprehending the Best Plays in the English Language |
| Uitgever | William Miller, printed by James Ballantyne, 1804 |
| Oorspronkelijk uit | de New York Public Library |
| Gedigitaliseerd | 3 jan 2007 |
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