The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Mrs. Inchbald Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... and CHEveril . Cher . Grumble no more , guardy . Have done with prognosticating evil , ' tis all in vain : your gloomy ieign is ended ; I am at liberty . Mor . To play the fool ! Chev . I'm SCENE 1. ] THE DESERTED DAUGhter . 23.
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... Chev . I'm free , I'm alive , I'm beginning to exist ! Mor . Like a wretch at the stake , when the flames first reach him ! Chev . The whole world is before me , its pleasures are spread out , and I long to fall on ; the golden apples ...
... Chev . I'm free , I'm alive , I'm beginning to exist ! Mor . Like a wretch at the stake , when the flames first reach him ! Chev . The whole world is before me , its pleasures are spread out , and I long to fall on ; the golden apples ...
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... Chev What a picture ! Mor . Equal it in accuracy , if you can . Chev . Why I am but a young artist : However , I can dash my brush at the canvass as daringly as you have done , so what think you [ Rapturously . ] of mirth , songs , and ...
... Chev What a picture ! Mor . Equal it in accuracy , if you can . Chev . Why I am but a young artist : However , I can dash my brush at the canvass as daringly as you have done , so what think you [ Rapturously . ] of mirth , songs , and ...
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... Chev . I have five hundred good , wicked , spirited , famous projects on hand . You have seventeen thou- sand pounds of mine , hard cash . I want it . Mor . Seventeen thousand plagues ! Chev . Every farthing . Mor . Your money , sir ...
... Chev . I have five hundred good , wicked , spirited , famous projects on hand . You have seventeen thou- sand pounds of mine , hard cash . I want it . Mor . Seventeen thousand plagues ! Chev . Every farthing . Mor . Your money , sir ...
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... Chev . Done , for ten thousand ! Len . You would lose . Chev . You never beheld so peerless a beauty ! Len . How did you become acquainted with her ? Chev . We are not yet acquainted ; [ Sighs . ] and I begin to fear we never shall be ...
... Chev . Done , for ten thousand ! Len . You would lose . Chev . You never beheld so peerless a beauty ! Len . How did you become acquainted with her ? Chev . We are not yet acquainted ; [ Sighs . ] and I begin to fear we never shall be ...
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