The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... Cham . Words would but wrong the gratitude I owe you ! Should I begin to speak , my soul's so full , That I should talk of nothing else all day . Enter MONIMIA , Mon. My brother ! Cham . O my sister , let me hold thee Long in my arms ...
... Cham . Words would but wrong the gratitude I owe you ! Should I begin to speak , my soul's so full , That I should talk of nothing else all day . Enter MONIMIA , Mon. My brother ! Cham . O my sister , let me hold thee Long in my arms ...
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... Cham . I have no bus'ness there ; I have not slavish temperance enough T'attend a favourite's heels , and watch his smiles , Bear an ill office done me to my face , And thank the lord , that wrong'd me , for his favour . Acast . This ...
... Cham . I have no bus'ness there ; I have not slavish temperance enough T'attend a favourite's heels , and watch his smiles , Bear an ill office done me to my face , And thank the lord , that wrong'd me , for his favour . Acast . This ...
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... Cham . I dare not doubt your friendship , nor you justice , Your bounty shown to what I hold most dear , My orphan sister , must not be forgotten ! Acast . Pr'ythee no more of that , it grates my na- ture . Cham . When our dear parents ...
... Cham . I dare not doubt your friendship , nor you justice , Your bounty shown to what I hold most dear , My orphan sister , must not be forgotten ! Acast . Pr'ythee no more of that , it grates my na- ture . Cham . When our dear parents ...
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... Cham . The friend , Heav'n rais'd , was you ; you took her up , An infant , to the desert world expos'd , And prov'd another parent . Acast . I've not wrong'd her . Cham . Far be it from my fears . Acast . Then why this argument ? Cham ...
... Cham . The friend , Heav'n rais'd , was you ; you took her up , An infant , to the desert world expos'd , And prov'd another parent . Acast . I've not wrong'd her . Cham . Far be it from my fears . Acast . Then why this argument ? Cham ...
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... Cham . Fear nothing , I will show myself a bro- ther , A tender , honest , and a loving brother : You've not forgot our father ? Mon. I never shall . Cham . Then you'll remember too , he was a man That liv'd up to the standard of his ...
... Cham . Fear nothing , I will show myself a bro- ther , A tender , honest , and a loving brother : You've not forgot our father ? Mon. I never shall . Cham . Then you'll remember too , he was a man That liv'd up to the standard of his ...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ... Mrs. Inchbald Visualização integral - 1808 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Acast Alon Alonzo arms art thou BEGGAR'S OPERA Belvidera better Bevil blood bosom brother Captain Cast Castalio Cham Chamont Cimb Cimberton CONSCIOUS LOVERS COVENT GARDEN curs'd curse dagger dare daugh dear death Don Carlos DRURY LANE e'er Enter Exeunt Exit eyes false fate father fear Filch fortune give happy hath hear heart Heaven honour hope Humph husband hussy ISABELLA Jaff Jaffier lady leave Leon Leonora Lockit lord lov'd Lucinda Lucy MACHEATH madam marriage married methinks Monimia Myrt Myrtle ne'er never night pain passion Peach PEACHUM Phil Phillis Pierre Polly Polydore poor Pr'ythee Priuli RENAULT revenge ruin SCENE Seal Sealand sorrows soul speak sure tears tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought Twas Venice villain virtue wench wife wilt woman wretch wrong'd Zanga
Passagens conhecidas
Página 16 - 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.
Página 31 - Let us drink and sport to-day, Ours is not to-morrow. Love with youth flies swift away, Age is nought but sorrow. Dance and sing, Time's on the wing, Life never knows the return of spring.
Página 13 - Received thee to the arms of Belvidera, The scene of all thy joys, was violated By the coarse hands of filthy dungeon villains, And thrown amongst the common lumber.
Página 51 - POLLY. Sure, Madam, you cannot think me so happy as to be the object of your jealousy. A man is always afraid of a woman who loves him too well— so that I must expect to be neglected and avoided. LUCY. Then our cases, my dear Polly, are exactly alike. Both of us, indeed, have been too fond.
Página 30 - Dear Mrs. Coaxer, you are welcome. You look charmingly today. I hope you don't want the repairs of quality, and lay on paint. — Dolly Trull! kiss me, you slut; are you as amorous as ever, hussy?
Página 59 - If cold white mortals censure this great deed, Warn them, they judge not of superior beings, Souls made of fire, and children of the sun, With whom Revenge is virtue.
Página 49 - Burthensome to itself, a few years longer, To lose it, may be, at last in a lewd quarrel For some new friend, treacherous and false as thou art ! No, this vile world and I have long been jangling, And cannot part on better terms than now, When only men like thee are fit to live in't.
Página 34 - Man may escape from rope and gun; Nay, some have out-liv'd the doctor's pill; Who takes a woman must be undone, That basilisk is sure to kill. The fly that sips treacle is lost in the sweets, So he that tastes woman, woman, woman, He that tastes woman, ruin meets.
Página 38 - Should there, my friends, be found amongst us one False to this glorious enterprise, what fate, What vengeance were enough for such a villain ? Eliot. Death here without repentance, hell hereafter.
Página 20 - I know not thirty heads in Venice Should not be blasted; Senators should rot Like dogs on dunghills ; but their wives and daughters Die of their own diseases.