The Constant Couple, Or, A Trip to the Jubilee: A Comedy in Five ActsLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1808 - 84 sidor |
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... better . The Lady Lurewell is divinely charming - right -- but then a thrust i ' the guts , or a Middlesex jury , is as ugly as the devil . Vizard . Ay , Sir Harry , ' twere a dangerous cast for a beau baronet to be tried by a parcel of ...
... better . The Lady Lurewell is divinely charming - right -- but then a thrust i ' the guts , or a Middlesex jury , is as ugly as the devil . Vizard . Ay , Sir Harry , ' twere a dangerous cast for a beau baronet to be tried by a parcel of ...
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... better humour than when I parted with you in the park this morning , your company won't be very agreeable . Colonel S. You're a happy man , Sir Harry , who are never out of humour . Can nothing move your gall , Sir Harry ? Sir H ...
... better humour than when I parted with you in the park this morning , your company won't be very agreeable . Colonel S. You're a happy man , Sir Harry , who are never out of humour . Can nothing move your gall , Sir Harry ? Sir H ...
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... This huff - bluff Colonel - that's he - is the rarest fool in na- ture - the devil he is ! -and as such have I used him.— With all my heart , ' faith ! —I had no better way of let- ting you know that I lodge in Pall Mall - 32 ...
... This huff - bluff Colonel - that's he - is the rarest fool in na- ture - the devil he is ! -and as such have I used him.— With all my heart , ' faith ! —I had no better way of let- ting you know that I lodge in Pall Mall - 32 ...
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... better pleased in all my life , by Jupiter . Colonel S. Well , Sir Harry , ' tis prudence to hide your concern , when there's no help for it . But , to be serious , now ; the lady has sent you back all your papers there -- I was so just ...
... better pleased in all my life , by Jupiter . Colonel S. Well , Sir Harry , ' tis prudence to hide your concern , when there's no help for it . But , to be serious , now ; the lady has sent you back all your papers there -- I was so just ...
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... better service . Come , come , madam ; though the wine makes me lisp , yet it has taught me to speak plainer . By all the dust of my ancient progenitors , I must this night rest in your arms . Ang . Nay , then- -who waits there ? Enter ...
... better service . Come , come , madam ; though the wine makes me lisp , yet it has taught me to speak plainer . By all the dust of my ancient progenitors , I must this night rest in your arms . Ang . Nay , then- -who waits there ? Enter ...
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AIMWELL Alderman Arch ARCHER BISARRE brother Cæsar captain Cato Cato's charms Cher Clinch CLINCHER COLONEL STANDARD CONSTANT COUPLE COVENT GARDEN d'ye dear death devil Dicky DORINDA Dugard DURETETE Exeunt Exit eyes father fellow Foig FOIGARD fool fortune gentleman GEORGE FARQUHAR Gipsey give guineas hand heart Heav'n honour hope humble servant husband Juba Jubilee LADY DARLING Lady L LADY LUREWELL ladyship look Lookye lord Lucia madam Marcia Marcus marry mistress never Numidian Old Mir on't Oriana pardon Parly passion Petit poor Portius Pr'ythee pray pretty prince Pshaw rogue Roman senate Rome SCENE Scrub Sempronius Sir H Sir Harry Wildair sirrah sister Smug soul SULLEN sure sword Syph Syphax talk tell thee there's thing thou thought thousand pounds virtue Vizard What's woman word YOUNG MIRABEL
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Sida 58 - It must be so — Plato, thou reasonest well ; Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man...
Sida 59 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age and nature sink in years : But thou shall flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter and the crush of worlds.
Sida 7 - Dear Bob, — I have not anything to leave thee, to perpetuate my memory, but two helpless girls ; look upon them, sometimes ; and think of him that was, to the last moment of his life, thine, — GEORGE FARQUHAR.
Sida 57 - Content thyself to be obscurely good. When vice prevails, and impious men bear sway, The post of honour is a private station.
Sida 49 - I hear the sound of feet ! they march this way ! Let us retire, and try if we can drown Each softer thought in sense of present danger. When love once pleads admission to our hearts (In spite of all the virtue we can boast) The woman that deliberates is lost.
Sida 40 - But see where Lucia, at her wonted hour, Amid the cool of yon high marble arch, Enjoys the noonday breeze! Observe her, Portius; That face, that shape, those eyes, that heaven of beauty ! Observe her well, and blame me if thou canst. Par. She sees us, and advances Marc. I'll withdraw, And leave you for a while. Remember, Portius, Thy brother's life depends upon thy tongue.
Sida 28 - Bid him disband his legions, Restore the commonwealth to liberty, Submit his actions to the public censure, And stand the judgment of a Roman senate. Bid him do this, and Cato is his friend.
Sida 75 - Pray, sir, don't kill him: you fright me as much as him. Arch. The dog shall die, madam, for being the occasion of my disappointment. — Sirrah, this moment is your last. Gib. Sir, I'll give you two hundred pounds to spare my life. Arch. Have you no more, rascal ? Gib.
Sida 29 - This sober conduct is a mighty virtue In lukewarm patriots. CATO. Come ! no more, Sempronius, All here are friends to Rome, and to each other. Let us not weaken still the weaker side By our divisions. SEM. Cato, my resentments Are sacrificed to Rome — I stand reproved.
Sida 59 - The wide, the unbounded prospect, lies before me ; But shadows, clouds, and darkness, rest upon it. Here will I hold. If there's a power above us, (And that there is all nature cries aloud Through all her works,) he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in, must be happy.