A Select Collection of Old Plays: AntiquaryJ. Nichols, 1780 |
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... EUGENY , Sir Argent Scrape's nephew . EUPHUES , ( Freeman's nephew ) Scudmore's friend . THEODORE , Earthworm's virtuous fon . SCUDMORE , Supposed to be flain by Eugeny . FRUITFUL , the ... Eugeny folus . Eugeny [ 47 ] DRAMATIS PERSONE. ...
... EUGENY , Sir Argent Scrape's nephew . EUPHUES , ( Freeman's nephew ) Scudmore's friend . THEODORE , Earthworm's virtuous fon . SCUDMORE , Supposed to be flain by Eugeny . FRUITFUL , the ... Eugeny folus . Eugeny [ 47 ] DRAMATIS PERSONE. ...
Сторінка 448
THE OLD COUPLE . ACT I. Eugeny folus . Eugeny . HIS is the hour which fair Artemia Promis'd to borrow from all company , And blefs me only with it ; to deny Her beauteous prefence to all else , and shine On me , poor me ! Within this ...
THE OLD COUPLE . ACT I. Eugeny folus . Eugeny . HIS is the hour which fair Artemia Promis'd to borrow from all company , And blefs me only with it ; to deny Her beauteous prefence to all else , and shine On me , poor me ! Within this ...
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... Eugeny . Artemia . And art thou come , my dearest Eugeny Has thy true loye broke through so many hazards To vifit me ? I pr'ythee chide my fondness , That did command thee fuch a dangerous task . I did repent it fince , and was in hope ...
... Eugeny . Artemia . And art thou come , my dearest Eugeny Has thy true loye broke through so many hazards To vifit me ? I pr'ythee chide my fondness , That did command thee fuch a dangerous task . I did repent it fince , and was in hope ...
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... Eugeny . Within the covert of yon fhady wood , Which clothes the mountain's rough and craggy top ; A little hovel built of boughs and reeds Is my abode : from whence the spreading trees Keep out the fun , and do bestow in lieu A greater ...
... Eugeny . Within the covert of yon fhady wood , Which clothes the mountain's rough and craggy top ; A little hovel built of boughs and reeds Is my abode : from whence the spreading trees Keep out the fun , and do bestow in lieu A greater ...
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... Eugeny . For his fon's fake , tread gently on his fame . Artemia . Oh ! love , his fame cannot be redeemed From obloquy ; but thee I truft so far , As highly to efteem his worthy fon . Eugeny . That man is all , and more than I have ...
... Eugeny . For his fon's fake , tread gently on his fame . Artemia . Oh ! love , his fame cannot be redeemed From obloquy ; but thee I truft so far , As highly to efteem his worthy fon . Eugeny . That man is all , and more than I have ...
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Andrew Antiquary Artemia Aurelio Barnet becauſe Befides beggars Bravo Clack confefs coufin Credulous defire doft Dotterel Duke Earthworm eftate Emilia Enter Eugeny Euphues Exeunt Exit fafe faid fervant fhall fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet Gafparo gentleman hath Have-at-all hear Hearfay Hearty Hilliard himſelf honeft houſe Lady Covet Lady Whimfey laft Leonardo Lionel loft Lorenzo Lucretia madam mafter Meanwell Meriel merry miſtreſs Mocinigo moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Nafurat ne'er Oldrents Oliver on't Orfabrin Patrico Pellegrin Peridor Petro Petrucio Philatel pleaſe pleaſure Potluck pr'ythee pray prefent Prifcilla Rachel Randal Reginella Sabrina Samorat Scentwell ſhall ſhe Sir Argent Sir Thomas Slicer ſpeak Springlove Stramador Talboy Tamoren tell thee thefe Theodore there's theſe thing thofe thoſe thou Torcular twas twill unto Vincent Whaw yourſelf
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