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Oh , how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which
truth doth give ! The rose looks fair , but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour
which in it doth live . " IBID . " You found her a fair and blushing flower , its beauty
...
Oh , how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which
truth doth give ! The rose looks fair , but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour
which in it doth live . " IBID . " You found her a fair and blushing flower , its beauty
...
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... when some fair dame Does peep with laughing eyes through lattice ' blind !
IOLA . D'ye think he'd kiss his hand to me ? MARGARET . Ay , if a wreath of oak -
leaves decked your hair . IOLA . Well , Margaret , tell me more , sweet nurse .
... when some fair dame Does peep with laughing eyes through lattice ' blind !
IOLA . D'ye think he'd kiss his hand to me ? MARGARET . Ay , if a wreath of oak -
leaves decked your hair . IOLA . Well , Margaret , tell me more , sweet nurse .
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MARGARET . What's this ? —what's this ? IOLA . Sweet nurse ! - ha ! ( Guitar
heard without . ) What sounds are these ? That voice ! ( Iola runs to the window -
— Margaret closes it . - Singing heard . ) MARGARET . Some minstrels ,
wandering in ...
MARGARET . What's this ? —what's this ? IOLA . Sweet nurse ! - ha ! ( Guitar
heard without . ) What sounds are these ? That voice ! ( Iola runs to the window -
— Margaret closes it . - Singing heard . ) MARGARET . Some minstrels ,
wandering in ...
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... sweet they smell ! Shall you be long away ? GRIMES . Perhaps ten days .
Farewell ! IOLA ( hanging on his neck , and looking in his face ) . Farewell ! I'm
sure you mean not what you say ! You promised me a dress , a pearl - white silk ;
And I ...
... sweet they smell ! Shall you be long away ? GRIMES . Perhaps ten days .
Farewell ! IOLA ( hanging on his neck , and looking in his face ) . Farewell ! I'm
sure you mean not what you say ! You promised me a dress , a pearl - white silk ;
And I ...
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Ah , gentle flowers , sweet children of the light , Whose voice is incense , use thy
magic sway ! Tell her , this heart is clouded o'er with night , And ' t is with her to
make that darkness day ! " Oh , hush , my conscious heart ! What's here ?
Ah , gentle flowers , sweet children of the light , Whose voice is incense , use thy
magic sway ! Tell her , this heart is clouded o'er with night , And ' t is with her to
make that darkness day ! " Oh , hush , my conscious heart ! What's here ?
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First Love: a Drama [in five acts, and in prose and verse]. Conway Edwards Visualização integral - 1841 |
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ADELE advancing ANNETTE arms bear beautiful BELLOWS bond break bright burst cavalier child clouds comes dark dear death deceived door dost dress Enter Exit eyes face failed fainting fair father fear fire flat flowers follow gaze gentle gipsy girl give gold hair hand happy Hark hast head hear heard heart hope Hurrah IOLA kissing knock known lady LANDLORD Lester Burton light living lola look lost MARGARET Master Grimes means merry never night noise nurse o'er OMNES once pass passionately PERCY Poor pray pretty retires runs rush SCENE seen Sir William Stanton SMUGGLER soul speak stand starting strange sure sweet tears tell thee thine thou thought thunder To-morrow true truth unto voice weep wild young youth
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