Works, Volume 3Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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Pagina 13
... brother ; I am from humble , he from honour'd name ; No note upon my parents , his all noble . My mafter , my dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vaffal die : He must not be my brother .. VOL . III . B Count Count ...
... brother ; I am from humble , he from honour'd name ; No note upon my parents , his all noble . My mafter , my dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vaffal die : He must not be my brother .. VOL . III . B Count Count ...
Pagina 14
... brother ) Indeed my mother !. -or were you both our mothers , ( I can no more fear than I do fear heav'n , ) So I were not his fifter : can't no other , But I your daughter , he must be my brother ?. Count . Yes , Helen , you might be ...
... brother ) Indeed my mother !. -or were you both our mothers , ( I can no more fear than I do fear heav'n , ) So I were not his fifter : can't no other , But I your daughter , he must be my brother ?. Count . Yes , Helen , you might be ...
Pagina 43
... brother . We have loft our labour , they are gone a contrary way : hark , you may know by their trumpets . Mar. Come , let's return again , and fuffice ourselves with the report of it . Well , Diana , take heed of this French Earl ; the ...
... brother . We have loft our labour , they are gone a contrary way : hark , you may know by their trumpets . Mar. Come , let's return again , and fuffice ourselves with the report of it . Well , Diana , take heed of this French Earl ; the ...
Pagina 49
... brother , he fhall go along with me . 2 Lord . As't please your Lordship . I'll leave you . [ Exit . Ber . Now will I lead you to the house , and fhew the lafs I fpoke of . 1 Lord . But you say she's honeft . you Ber . That's all the ...
... brother , he fhall go along with me . 2 Lord . As't please your Lordship . I'll leave you . [ Exit . Ber . Now will I lead you to the house , and fhew the lafs I fpoke of . 1 Lord . But you say she's honeft . you Ber . That's all the ...
Pagina 53
... brother , We've caught the woodcock , and will keep him muffled Till we do hear from them . Sol . Captain , I will Lord . He will betray us all unto ourselves , Inform ' em that .. Sol . So I will , Sir .. Lord . Till then I'll keep him ...
... brother , We've caught the woodcock , and will keep him muffled Till we do hear from them . Sol . Captain , I will Lord . He will betray us all unto ourselves , Inform ' em that .. Sol . So I will , Sir .. Lord . Till then I'll keep him ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 324 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Pagina 248 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Pagina 324 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Pagina 330 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Pagina 57 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.