Rule a Wife and Have a Wife: A ComedyJ. Bell, 1777 - 66 стор. |
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... Sweet ladies ' things , and things to thank the furgeon : In no fuch things , fweet Anthony . Put cafe- Ant . Come , come , all will be mended : this invifible . Of infinite report for shape and beauty , A 3 [ woman , That That bred all ...
... Sweet ladies ' things , and things to thank the furgeon : In no fuch things , fweet Anthony . Put cafe- Ant . Come , come , all will be mended : this invifible . Of infinite report for shape and beauty , A 3 [ woman , That That bred all ...
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... sweet be . witching woman ; but let's make hafte home , or I shall never be able to hold out till I come thither . [ Exeunt . Enter Frederick and Francifco . Fred . And art thou fure it was Conftantia , fay'st thou , that he was leading ...
... sweet be . witching woman ; but let's make hafte home , or I shall never be able to hold out till I come thither . [ Exeunt . Enter Frederick and Francifco . Fred . And art thou fure it was Conftantia , fay'st thou , that he was leading ...
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... Sweet - heart , doft thou know this lady ? Fran . I think I fhould , Sir ; I have lived long enough in the houfe to know her fure . * John . And how do they call her , pr'ythee ? Fran John . How ! Conftantia . Fran . Conftantia . 52 ...
... Sweet - heart , doft thou know this lady ? Fran . I think I fhould , Sir ; I have lived long enough in the houfe to know her fure . * John . And how do they call her , pr'ythee ? Fran John . How ! Conftantia . Fran . Conftantia . 52 ...
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... sweet face ! Her eye may fhoot me dead , or those true red And white friends in her face fteal may my foul out ; There's all the danger in't . But be what may , Her fingle name hath armed me . Dion . Go on ; And be as truly happy as ...
... sweet face ! Her eye may fhoot me dead , or those true red And white friends in her face fteal may my foul out ; There's all the danger in't . But be what may , Her fingle name hath armed me . Dion . Go on ; And be as truly happy as ...
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... Sweet as Arabian winds , when fruits are ripe ? Is fhe not all a lafting mine of joy ? Bel . Ay , now I fee why my difturbed thoughts Were fo perplex'd . When first I went to her , My heart held augury ; you are abus'd ; Some villain ...
... Sweet as Arabian winds , when fruits are ripe ? Is fhe not all a lafting mine of joy ? Bel . Ay , now I fee why my difturbed thoughts Were fo perplex'd . When first I went to her , My heart held augury ; you are abus'd ; Some villain ...
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Aladin Algiers Altea art thou Arvida Barb Barbaroffa Bellario blood brave breaſt Conftantia Crift Criftina curfe Dalecarlia dare dear death Dion doft Don John Duke Eftif elfe Enter Ev'n ev'ry Exeunt Exit fafe father fave fear fervant fhall fhould fince firſt flave fleep fome foul fpeak Fred Frederick ftill fuch fure fweet fword Gent gentleman Guftavus hafte hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe houſe huſband Irene Juan King lady Leon Lord Madam moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble o'er Othman paffion Petr Petruchio Pharamond Philafter pleaſe pleaſure pow'r pray prefent prince reafon rife Sadi Selim ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtill Sweden tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Thra Troll Trollio tyrant virtue whofe wife woman wou'd Zaph Zaphira
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Сторінка 13 - I thank you, A little troubles me : the least touch for it, Had but my breeches got it, it had contented me.
Сторінка 60 - Your worth and virtue ; and, as I did grow More and more apprehensive,* I did thirst To see the man so prais'd. But yet all this Was but a maiden-longing, to be lost As soon as found ; till, sitting in my window, Printing my thoughts in lawn, I saw a god, I thought, (but it was you,) enter our gates. My blood flew out and back again, as fast As I had puff'd...
Сторінка 25 - tis so ; and when time is full, That thou hast well discharged this heavy trust, Laid on so weak a one, I will again With joy receive thee ; as I live, I will ; Nay, weep not, gentle boy ; 'tis more than time Thou didst attend the princess.
Сторінка 18 - Shrink not, worthy sir, But add your father to you : In whose name, We'll waken all the gods, and conjure up The rods of vengeance, the abused people ; Who, like to raging torrents, shall swell high, And so begirt the dens of these male-dragons, That, through the strongest safety, they shall beg For mercy at your sword's point.
Сторінка 24 - twere no worse : ye talk of revelations ; I have got a revelation will reveal me An arrant coxcomb whilst I live. Fred. What is't? Thou hast lost nothing ! John. No, I have got, I tell thee. Fred, What hast thou got ? John. One of the infantry, a child. Fred. How ! John. A chopping child, man ! Fred. Give you joy, sir. John. A lump of lewdness, Frederick ; that's the truth on't.
Сторінка 40 - Now you may take that little right I have To this poor kingdom. Give it to your joy; For I have no joy in it.
Сторінка 52 - Alas, my lord, my life is not a thing Worthy your noble thoughts ! 'tis not a life, 'Tis but a piece of childhood thrown away.
Сторінка 25 - But since I am to part with you, my lord, And none knows whether I shall live to do More service for you...
Сторінка 27 - Thou art not capable of other grief; Thy brows and cheeks are smooth as waters be, When no [b]reath troubles them: believe me boy, Care seeks out wrinkled brows, and hollow eyes, And builds himself caves to abide in them.
Сторінка 40 - And laugh'd upon it, made it but a mirth, And flung it by? Do I live now like him, Under this tyrant King, that languishing Hears his sad bell and sees his mourners? Do I Bear all this bravely, and must sink at length Under a woman's falsehood?