The British Drama: Illustrated, 2. köideJohn Dicks, 1864 |
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Page 331
... tears in your eyes !! Ha ! dry ' em quickly , or I'll dig ' em out . Is this a time to whimper ? meet that greatness That flies into thy bosom ; think what is For me to say , my honourable daughter . No more ; but be instructed , or ...
... tears in your eyes !! Ha ! dry ' em quickly , or I'll dig ' em out . Is this a time to whimper ? meet that greatness That flies into thy bosom ; think what is For me to say , my honourable daughter . No more ; but be instructed , or ...
Page 334
... tear or two Of joy , for your much goodness , can supply My tongue's defects , I could- Lov . Nay , do not melt ; This ceremonial thanks , to me's superfluous . ( Sir Giles Overreach , & c . , without . ) Sir G. Is my lord stirring ...
... tear or two Of joy , for your much goodness , can supply My tongue's defects , I could- Lov . Nay , do not melt ; This ceremonial thanks , to me's superfluous . ( Sir Giles Overreach , & c . , without . ) Sir G. Is my lord stirring ...
Page 335
... tears my thres- hold , I only think what ' tis to have my daughter Right honourable ; and ' tis a powerful charm , Makes me insensible of remorse , or pity , Or the least sting of conscience . Lov . I admire The toughness of your nature ...
... tears my thres- hold , I only think what ' tis to have my daughter Right honourable ; and ' tis a powerful charm , Makes me insensible of remorse , or pity , Or the least sting of conscience . Lov . I admire The toughness of your nature ...
Page 337
... tear or two , by you dropt on my hearse , In sorrow for my fate , will call back life . So far as but to say , that I die your's ; I then shall rest in peace . Allw . Heaven avert Such trials of your true affection to me ! Nor will it ...
... tear or two , by you dropt on my hearse , In sorrow for my fate , will call back life . So far as but to say , that I die your's ; I then shall rest in peace . Allw . Heaven avert Such trials of your true affection to me ! Nor will it ...
Page 339
... tear thee Joint after joint ! Mar. I know you are a tearer ; But I'll have first your fangs par'd off , and then Come nearer to you ; when I have discover'd , And made it good before the judge , what ways , And devilish practices , you ...
... tear thee Joint after joint ! Mar. I know you are a tearer ; But I'll have first your fangs par'd off , and then Come nearer to you ; when I have discover'd , And made it good before the judge , what ways , And devilish practices , you ...
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Page 372 - The man that lays his hand upon a woman, Save in the way of kindness, is a wretch Whom 'twere gross flattery to name a coward.
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