Garrick, D. Catherine and Petruchio. Burgoyne, General. Richard Cœur de Lion. Dibdin, C. The waterman. Collier, G. Selma & Azor. Knight, T. The honest thievesJ. Cawthorn, 1806 |
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... I'll tell you what , sir , " an ' she stand him but a little , he will throw a figure in her face , and so disfigure her with " it , that she shall have no more eyes to see withal " than a cat - You know him not , sir . " 66 Bap . And ...
... I'll tell you what , sir , " an ' she stand him but a little , he will throw a figure in her face , and so disfigure her with " it , that she shall have no more eyes to see withal " than a cat - You know him not , sir . " 66 Bap . And ...
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... I'll turn her forth to seek it in the world ; " Nor henceforth shall she know her father's " doors . " Pet . Say'st thou me so ? Then as your daugh- ter , signior , Is rich enough to be Petruchio's wife ; Be she as curst as Socrates ...
... I'll turn her forth to seek it in the world ; " Nor henceforth shall she know her father's " doors . " Pet . Say'st thou me so ? Then as your daugh- ter , signior , Is rich enough to be Petruchio's wife ; Be she as curst as Socrates ...
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... I'll fret your fool's cap : And with that word , she struck me on the head , And thro ' the instrument my pate made way , And there I stood amazed for a while , As on a pillory , looking thro ' the lute : While she did call me rascal ...
... I'll fret your fool's cap : And with that word , she struck me on the head , And thro ' the instrument my pate made way , And there I stood amazed for a while , As on a pillory , looking thro ' the lute : While she did call me rascal ...
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... I'll tell her plain She sings as sweetly as a nightingale : Say that she frown , I'll say she looks as clear As morning roses , newly wash'd with dew : Say she be mute , and will not speak a word , Then I'll commend her volubility , And ...
... I'll tell her plain She sings as sweetly as a nightingale : Say that she frown , I'll say she looks as clear As morning roses , newly wash'd with dew : Say she be mute , and will not speak a word , Then I'll commend her volubility , And ...
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John Cawthorn (publisher.) If she deny to wed , I'll crave the day When I shall ask the banns , and when be mar- ried- But here she comes and now , Petruchio , speak . Enter CATHERINE . Cath . How ! turn'd adrift ! not know my father's ...
John Cawthorn (publisher.) If she deny to wed , I'll crave the day When I shall ask the banns , and when be mar- ried- But here she comes and now , Petruchio , speak . Enter CATHERINE . Cath . How ! turn'd adrift ! not know my father's ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Abel Arab Arabella Azor bailiffs BAPTISTA beauty Bian Blond Blondel Bundle Cath Cavaliers charm CHORUS Colonel comes cou'd COVENT GARDEN dance daugh daughter dear devil drink DRURY LANE e'er Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faith father fear Flor Florestan gentle girl give governor Grum Grumio happy hast hear heart heaven honest honour hope Hortensio JOHN CAWTHORN Kate Laur Laurette LENOX LIBRARY LESBIA look loving bands Ma'am madam Manly marry Robin master Matilda Miss Music-master ne'er never night Obadiah Obid PETRUCHIO pity poor pray Princess of Wales Prithee Richard Ruth Scan SCANDER Selima Seneschal shew shou'd sing Sir Owen song soul speak stay sure sweet Taylor Teague tell THEATRE ROYAL thee There's thing to-morrow Twas What's wife Wilelmina word wou'd
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Página 55 - What is she but a foul contending rebel And graceless traitor to her loving lord? I am ashamed that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace; Or seek for rule, supremacy and sway, When they are bound to serve, love and obey.
Página 54 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land ; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe ; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; — Too little payments for so great a debt.
Página 55 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband: And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And not obedient to his honest will, What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord...
Página 14 - Say she be mute, and will not speak a word ; Then I'll commend her volubility, And say she uttereth piercing eloquence : If she do bid me pack, I'll give her thanks, As though she bid me stay by her a week...
Página 18 - Then farewell, my trim-built wherry, Oars and coat and badge farewell ! Never more at Chelsea Ferry Shall your Thomas take a spell ! — My father got over it, Mr. Boffin, and so shall I.
Página 5 - Committee," a comedy by Sir Robert Howard, and is divested of the peculiar satire directed against the fanatic parties of the reign of Charles I. The greatest merit of the piece is the character of Teague, the faithful Irishman, a picture of real life, drawn from the following circumstance. When Sir Robert was in Ireland, his son was imprisoned there by the parliament, for some offence committed against them. As soon as Sir Robert heard of it, he sent one of his domestics, an Irishman, to England,...
Página 9 - And I have thrust myself into the world, Haply to wive and thrive, as best I may. My business asketh haste, old signior, And every day I cannot come to woo : Let specialties be therefore drawn between us, That covenants may be kept on either hand.
Página 15 - Reduc'd to this, or none ? the maid's last prayer ? Sent to be woo'd, like bear unto the stake ? Trim wooing like to be ! — and he the bear ; For I shall bait him. — Yet, the man's a man.
Página 52 - And so it is ; I wonder what it bodes. Pet. Marry, peace it bodes, and love, and quiet life, And awful rule, and right supremacy : And, to be short, what not, that's sweet and happy ? liia.
Página 15 - The maidens all flocked to his boat so readily, And he eyed the young rogues with so charming an air, That this waterman ne'er was in want of a fare. What sights of fine folks he oft...