 Come you home, you slut; and when your fellow is hanged, hang yourself, to make your family some amends. Polly. Dear, dear father, do not tear me from him I must speak; I have more to say to him Oh! twist thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me...  The British drama - Сторінка 58автори: British drama - 1804Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | John Gay - 1728 - 102 стор.
...fay to him Oh! twift ihy Fetters aPolly. Dear, dear Father, do not tear me from him— I muft bout me, that he may not haul me from thee! Peach. Sure all Women are alike! If ever they commit the Folly,'they arefure to commit another by expofingthemfelves-— Away— Not a Word mare You are... | |
 | John Gay - 1770 - 372 стор.
...Dear, dear father, do not tear me from him — I muft fpeak : I have more to fay to him — Oh ! twift thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from thee \ Petuh. si-y My father, I know, hath been drinking hard with the prifoners: and I fancy he is now... | |
 | John Gay - 1772 - 386 стор.
...Dear, dear father, do not tear me from him —I muft fpeak'; I have more to fay to him — Oh ! twift thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from...Peach. Sure all women are alike ! If ever they commit the folly, they are fure to commit another by expofing themfelves— Away — Not a word more — You... | |
 | John Gay - 1772 - 346 стор.
...Dear, dear father, do not tear me from him —I muft fpeak ; I have more to fay to him — Oh ! twift thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from...Peach. Sure all women are alike ! If ever they commit the folly, they are fure to commit another by expofing themfelves — Away — Not a word more —... | |
 | John Bell - 1777 - 374 стор.
...; I have more to fay to him — Oh, twift thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from theef Peach. Sure all women are alike ! If ever they commit one folly, they are fure to commit another by expofing themfelves — Away— Not a word more---You are my prifoner now,... | |
 | 1777 - 380 стор.
...have more to fay to him — Oh, twift thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from theet Peacb. Sure all women are alike ! If ever they commit one folly, they are fu-re to commit another by expofing themfelves— Away — Not a word more— You are my prifoner now,... | |
 | John Bell - 1780 - 340 стор.
...! — I'll nay with thee till death.— No furceihalltear thy dear wife from thee now.— Oh! twill thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from thee ! POLLY PEACHUM. Oh Macheath! to fee thee tortured would give me pleafure,— I could tear ihy eyes... | |
 | John Milton, John Dalton - 1791 - 498 стор.
...fellow is hanged, hang yourself to make your family some amends. Polly. Dear, dear father ! do not tear me from him. - — I must speak ; I have more...are sure to commit another by exposing themselves. — Away—not a word more. — You are my prisoner now, hussy. 702 AIR. Irish howl. When parents draw... | |
 | 1804 - 630 стор.
...fellow is hanged, hang yourself, to make your i'aimIv some amends. Polly. Dear, dear father ! do not tear me from him. I must speak ; I have more to say to him. Oh, twist thy letters about me, that he may not haul me from thce ! Peach. Sure all women are alike ! if ever they... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 382 стор.
...fellow is hanged, hang yourself, to make your family some? amends. Polly. Dear, dear father ! do not tear me from him. —I must speak — I have more to say to him. — Ohr twist thy fetters about me, that he may not haul me from thee ! Peach. Sure, all women are... | |
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