Types of English Drama, 1660-1780David Harrison Stevens Ginn, 1923 - 920ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... happy . MRS . LOVEIT . I could chide you . Where have you been these two days ? 74 BELLINDA . Pity me rather , my dear ; where I have been so tired with two or three country gentlemen , whose conversation has been more unsufferable than ...
... happy . MRS . LOVEIT . I could chide you . Where have you been these two days ? 74 BELLINDA . Pity me rather , my dear ; where I have been so tired with two or three country gentlemen , whose conversation has been more unsufferable than ...
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... happy Easter and , though time be very precious , think forty days well lost to gain your favor . HARRIET . Mr. Bellair , let us walk ; ' tis time to leave him . Men grow dull when they begin to be particular . 121 DORIMANT . Y'are ...
... happy Easter and , though time be very precious , think forty days well lost to gain your favor . HARRIET . Mr. Bellair , let us walk ; ' tis time to leave him . Men grow dull when they begin to be particular . 121 DORIMANT . Y'are ...
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... happy evening , madam , has reconciled you to the scandalous Mall . We shall have you now hankering here again- MRS . LOVEIT . Sir Fopling , will you walk ? 411 SIR FOPLING . I am all obedience , madam . MRS . LOVEIT . Come along then ...
... happy evening , madam , has reconciled you to the scandalous Mall . We shall have you now hankering here again- MRS . LOVEIT . Sir Fopling , will you walk ? 411 SIR FOPLING . I am all obedience , madam . MRS . LOVEIT . Come along then ...
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... happy day has made you- 145 EMILIA . ( Aside ) Defer the formal joy you are to give me , and mind your business with her . ( Aloud ) Here are dreadful prepara- tions , Mr. Dorimant - writings sealing , and a parson sent for . DORIMANT ...
... happy day has made you- 145 EMILIA . ( Aside ) Defer the formal joy you are to give me , and mind your business with her . ( Aloud ) Here are dreadful prepara- tions , Mr. Dorimant - writings sealing , and a parson sent for . DORIMANT ...
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... happy . 378 MRS . LOVEIT . You might have trusted me with anything of this kind - you know you might . Why did you go under a wrong name ? 382 DORIMANT . The story is too long to tell you now . Be satisfied , this is the business ; this ...
... happy . 378 MRS . LOVEIT . You might have trusted me with anything of this kind - you know you might . Why did you go under a wrong name ? 382 DORIMANT . The story is too long to tell you now . Be satisfied , this is the business ; this ...
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701 ÆäÀÌÁö - So then, like an experienced general, you attack them on every quarter. If you find their reason manageable, you attack it with your philosophy ; if you find they have no reason, you attack them with this.
824 ÆäÀÌÁö - I assure you, Sir Peter, good nature becomes you. You look now as you did before we were married, when you used to walk with me under the elms, and tell me stories of what a gallant...
704 ÆäÀÌÁö - Perhaps so, madam. But I love to converse only with the more grave and sensible part of the sex. But I'm afraid I grow tiresome. Miss...
189 ÆäÀÌÁö - Oh woman ! lovely woman ! Nature made thee To temper man : we had been brutes without you ! Angels are painted fair to look like you : There's in you all, that we believe of" heaven ; Amazing brightness, purity and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.
426 ÆäÀÌÁö - Coarse are his meals, the fortune of the chase, Amidst the running stream he slakes his thirst, Toils all the day, and at th' approach of night On the first friendly bank he throws him down, Or rests his head upon a rock till morn : Then rises fresh, pursues his wonted game, And if the following day he chance to find A new repast, or an untasted spring, Blesses his stars, and thinks it luxury.
774 ÆäÀÌÁö - Then let us study to preserve it so : and while Hope pictures to us a flattering scene of future bliss, let us deny its pencil those colours which are too bright to be lasting. — When hearts deserving happiness would unite their fortunes, Virtue would crown them with an unfading garland of modest hurtless flowers ; but ill-judging Passion will force the gaudier rose into the wreath, whose thorn offends them when its leaves are dropped ! [Exeunt omnes.
692 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ay, and bring back vanity and affectation to last them the whole year. I wonder why London cannot keep its own fools at home. In my time, the follies of the town crept slowly among us ; but now they travel faster than a stage-coach. Its fopperies come down, not only as inside passengers, but in the very basket.
743 ÆäÀÌÁö - I hope your prayers may be heard, with all my heart. Well then, Jack, I have been considering that I am so strong and hearty, I may continue to plague you a long time. Now, Jack, I am sensible that the income of your commission, and what I have hitherto allowed you, is but a small pittance for a lad of your spirit. Abs. Sir, you are very good. Sir Anth. And it is my wish, while yet I live, to have my boy make some figure in the world.
184 ÆäÀÌÁö - A sterile fortune, and a barren bed, Attend you both; continual discord make Your days and nights bitter and grievous: still May the hard hand of a vexatious need Oppress, and grind you; till at last you find The curse of disobedience all your portion.
333 ÆäÀÌÁö - No, I'll give you your revenge another time, when you are not so indifferent; you are thinking of something else now, and play too negligently: the coldness of a losing gamester lessens the pleasure of the winner. I'd no more play with a man that slighted his ill fortune than I'd make love to a woman who undervalued the loss of her reputation.