The Works of Richard Brinsley Sheridan: Dramas, Poems, Translations, Speeches, Unfinished Sketches, and Ana |
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—but ' tis all out of character , believe me , Mr. Fag : and look'ee , I'll never gi ' up
mine — the lawyers and doctors may do as they will . Fag . Well , Thomas , we'll
not quarrel about that . Thos . Why , bless you , the gentlemen of the professions
...
—but ' tis all out of character , believe me , Mr. Fag : and look'ee , I'll never gi ' up
mine — the lawyers and doctors may do as they will . Fag . Well , Thomas , we'll
not quarrel about that . Thos . Why , bless you , the gentlemen of the professions
...
100 ÆäÀÌÁö
I'll take another opportunity of paying my respects to Mrs. Malaprop , when she
shall treat me , as long as she chooses , with her select words so ingeniously
misapplied , without being mispronounced . Re - enter LUCY . Lucy . O Lud ! ma'
am ...
I'll take another opportunity of paying my respects to Mrs. Malaprop , when she
shall treat me , as long as she chooses , with her select words so ingeniously
misapplied , without being mispronounced . Re - enter LUCY . Lucy . O Lud ! ma'
am ...
106 ÆäÀÌÁö
Abs . Now for my whimsical friend - if he does not know that his mistress is here , I
'll tease him a little before I tell himEnter FAULKLAND . Faulkland , you're
welcome to Bath again ; you are punctual in your return . Faulk . Yes ; I had
nothing to ...
Abs . Now for my whimsical friend - if he does not know that his mistress is here , I
'll tease him a little before I tell himEnter FAULKLAND . Faulkland , you're
welcome to Bath again ; you are punctual in your return . Faulk . Yes ; I had
nothing to ...
111 ÆäÀÌÁö
I shan't take : matters so here , now ancient madam has no voice in it : I'll make
my old clothes know who's master , I shall straightway . cashier the hunting - frock
, and render my leather breeches incapable . My hair has been in training some ...
I shan't take : matters so here , now ancient madam has no voice in it : I'll make
my old clothes know who's master , I shall straightway . cashier the hunting - frock
, and render my leather breeches incapable . My hair has been in training some ...
114 ÆäÀÌÁö
... in this I cannot obey you . Sir Anth . Now damn me ! if ever I call you Jack again
while I live ! Abs . Nay , sir , but hear me . Sir Anth . Sir , I won't hear a tvord - not a
word ! not one word ! so give me your promise by a nod — and I'll tell you what ...
... in this I cannot obey you . Sir Anth . Now damn me ! if ever I call you Jack again
while I live ! Abs . Nay , sir , but hear me . Sir Anth . Sir , I won't hear a tvord - not a
word ! not one word ! so give me your promise by a nod — and I'll tell you what ...
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247 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... it shall never break my heart, I promise you : however, I am equally obliged to you for the hint. Lady Teaz.
266 ÆäÀÌÁö - Chorus* Let the toast pass, — Drink to the lass, I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass, Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize ; Now to the maid who has none, sir : Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes; And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
240 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis very vulgar to print; and as my little productions are mostly satires and lampoons on particular people, I find they circulate more by giving copies in confidence to the friends of the parties.
50 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... duodecimo phaeton, she desired me to write some verses on her ponies; upon which, I took out my pocketbook, and in one moment produced the following : " Sure never were seen two such beautiful ponies ; Other horses are clowns, but these macaronies : To give them this title I'm sure can't be wrong, Their legs are so slim, and their tails are so long.
150 ÆäÀÌÁö - How mortifying, to remember the dear delicious shifts I used to be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow! How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in the garden, stuck like a dripping statue! There would he kneel to me in the snow, and sneeze and cough so pathetically!
288 ÆäÀÌÁö - I was a witness to it, has penetrated so to my heart, that had I left the place without the shame of this discovery, my future life should have spoken the sincerity of my gratitude. As for that smooth-tongued hypocrite, who would have seduced the wife of his too credulous friend, while he affected honourable addresses to his ward, I behold him now in a light so truly despicable, that I shall never again respect myself for having listened to him.
114 ÆäÀÌÁö - Jack; I have heard you for some time with patience — I have been cool — quite cool; but take care — you know I am compliance itself — when I am not thwarted; — no one more easily led — when I have my own way; — but don't put me in a frenzy.
291 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sums I have lent him ! Indeed I have been exceedingly to blame ; it was an amiable weakness ; however, I don't pretend to defend it ; and now I feel it doubly culpable, since it has deprived me of the pleasure of serving you, Mr. Stanley, as my heart dictates. Sir Oliver S.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - Well, I'll not debate how far scandal may be allowable ; but in a man, I am sure, it is always contemptible. We...
149 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why, is it not provoking ? when I thought we were coming to the prettiest distress imaginable, to find myself made a mere Smithfield bargain of at last ! There, had I projected one of the most sentimental elopements...