English Comedy. (A Collection of the Most Celebrated Dramas, Since the Commencement of the Reformation of the Stage by Sir Richard Steele and Colley Cibber.). |
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I thought her lover Faulkland bad inured her to it . Julia . I do not love even his
faults . Lydia . But a - propos ! you have sent to him , I suppose ? Julia . Not yet ,
upon my word ! nor has he the least idea of my being in Bath — Sir Anthony ' s ...
I thought her lover Faulkland bad inured her to it . Julia . I do not love even his
faults . Lydia . But a - propos ! you have sent to him , I suppose ? Julia . Not yet ,
upon my word ! nor has he the least idea of my being in Bath — Sir Anthony ' s ...
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English Comedy. not know that his mistress is here , I ' ll tease him a little before I
tell him Enter Fag . Fag . Mr . Faulkland , sir . [ Exit . Enter FAULKLAND . Capt .
Abs . Faulkland , you ' re welcome to Bath again : you are punctual in your return .
English Comedy. not know that his mistress is here , I ' ll tease him a little before I
tell him Enter Fag . Fag . Mr . Faulkland , sir . [ Exit . Enter FAULKLAND . Capt .
Abs . Faulkland , you ' re welcome to Bath again : you are punctual in your return .
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Hey , Jack - what , this is Mr . Faulkland , who Capt . Abs . Ay , Bob , Miss Melville
' s Mr . Faulkland . Acres . Ah ! Mr . Faulkland , you are indeed a happy man !
Faulk . I have not seen Miss Melville yet , sir , I hope she enjoyed full health and ...
Hey , Jack - what , this is Mr . Faulkland , who Capt . Abs . Ay , Bob , Miss Melville
' s Mr . Faulkland . Acres . Ah ! Mr . Faulkland , you are indeed a happy man !
Faulk . I have not seen Miss Melville yet , sir , I hope she enjoyed full health and ...
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Abs . By heavens , Faulkland , you don ' t deserve , her ! : Enter Servant : gives
FAULKLAND a letter . Faulk . O Jack ! this is from Julia ; I dread to open it ; I fear it
may be to take a last leave - perhaps to bid me return her letters , and restore -
Oh ...
Abs . By heavens , Faulkland , you don ' t deserve , her ! : Enter Servant : gives
FAULKLAND a letter . Faulk . O Jack ! this is from Julia ; I dread to open it ; I fear it
may be to take a last leave - perhaps to bid me return her letters , and restore -
Oh ...
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O Faulkland ! how many unhappy moments , how many tears , have you cost me !
Enter FAULKLAND . What means this ? why this caution , Faulkland ? Faulk .
Alas , Julia ! I am come to take a long fare . well ! Julia . Heav ' ns ! what do you ...
O Faulkland ! how many unhappy moments , how many tears , have you cost me !
Enter FAULKLAND . What means this ? why this caution , Faulkland ? Faulk .
Alas , Julia ! I am come to take a long fare . well ! Julia . Heav ' ns ! what do you ...
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41 ÆäÀÌÁö - There, sir, an attack upon my language! what do you think of that? — an aspersion upon my parts of speech! was ever such a brute! Sure, if I reprehend any thing in this world it is the use of my oracular tongue, and a nice derangement of epitaphs!
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - What business have you, Miss, with preference and aversion? They don't become a young woman; and you ought to know, that as both always wear off, 'tis safest in matrimony to begin with a little aversion. I am sure I hated your poor dear uncle before marriage as if he'd been a black-a-moor and yet, Miss, you are sensible what a wife I made! - and when it pleas'd Heav'n to release me from him, 'tis unknown what tears I shed!
73 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...
75 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why, you may think there's no being shot at without a little risk, and if an unlucky bullet should carry a quietus with it— I say it will be no time then to be bothering you about family matters.
48 ÆäÀÌÁö - What the devil signifies right, when your honour is concerned ? Do you think Achilles, or my little Alexander the Great, ever inquired where the right lay ? No, by my soul, they drew their broad-swords, and left the lazy sons of peace to settle the justice of it. Acres. Your words are a grenadier's march to my heart ! I believe courage must be catching ! I certainly do feel a kind of valour rising as it were — a kind of courage, as I may say. — Odds flints, pans, and triggers ! I'll challenge...
12 ÆäÀÌÁö - In my way hither, Mrs. Malaprop, I observed your niece's maid coming forth from a circulating library! — She had a book in each hand — they were half-bound volumes, with marble covers! — from that moment I guessed how full of duty I should see her mistress ! Mrs.
51 ÆäÀÌÁö - Our ancestors are very good kind of folks ; but they are the last people I should choose to have a visiting acquaintance with.
13 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... I would by no means wish a daughter of mine to be a progeny of learning; I don't think so much learning becomes a young woman — for instance — I would never let her meddle with Greek, or Hebrew, or Algebra, or Simony, or Fluxions, or Paradoxes, or such inflammatory branches of learning : nor would it be necessary for her to handle any of your mathematical, astronomical, diabolical instruments...
48 ÆäÀÌÁö - That's no argument at all — he has the less right, then, to take such a liberty. Acres. 'Gad, that's true — I grow full of anger, Sir Lucius — I fire apace! Odds hilts and blades! I find a man may have a deal of valour in him and not know it. But couldn't I contrive to have a little right on my side ( Sir L.
32 ÆäÀÌÁö - No. — I'll die sooner than forgive him. Die, did I say? I'll live these fifty years to plague him. At our last meeting, his impudence had almost put me out of temper. An obstinate, passionate, self-willed boy! Who can he take after? This is my return for getting him before all his brothers and sisters! — for putting him, at twelve years old, into a marching regiment, and allowing him fifty pounds a year, besides his pay, ever since!