THE WORKS OF THOMAS OTWAY, CONSISTING OF HIS PLAYS, POEMS AND LETTERS WITH A SKETCH OF HIS LIFE, IN TWO VOLUMES - VOL.II (YEAR 1812)1812 |
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... hast no mind to't , the truth on't is , I would never have thee marry . Beau . Not marry , sir ? Father . No. Beau . No ? Father . No. A hundred pound , Jack , is a pretty little round sum . Beau . I'll not fail of sending it . Father ...
... hast no mind to't , the truth on't is , I would never have thee marry . Beau . Not marry , sir ? Father . No. Beau . No ? Father . No. A hundred pound , Jack , is a pretty little round sum . Beau . I'll not fail of sending it . Father ...
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... hast prevented me : I have one for thee of that kind , the most in- imitable varlet , and the most insufferable stinkard living ; one that has doubts enough to turn to all religions , and yet would fain pretend to be of none : in short ...
... hast prevented me : I have one for thee of that kind , the most in- imitable varlet , and the most insufferable stinkard living ; one that has doubts enough to turn to all religions , and yet would fain pretend to be of none : in short ...
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... hast told me So fair , so tempting , so lovely , so bewitching ? Beau . No ; for , you must know , I never saw her face in my life : but I love my own pleasure so well , that I'll imagine all this , and ten times more , if it be ...
... hast told me So fair , so tempting , so lovely , so bewitching ? Beau . No ; for , you must know , I never saw her face in my life : but I love my own pleasure so well , that I'll imagine all this , and ten times more , if it be ...
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... hast thou been , old Blasphemy , these forty hours ? I shall never be converted from christianity , if thou dost not mind thy business better . Dare . Been , quoth - a ! I have been where I have half lost my honest senses , man : would ...
... hast thou been , old Blasphemy , these forty hours ? I shall never be converted from christianity , if thou dost not mind thy business better . Dare . Been , quoth - a ! I have been where I have half lost my honest senses , man : would ...
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... hast into my hand , and send me the rest of t'other hundred to my lodging . Beau . Do you think it reasonable , that as often as two duces are thrown before seven , I must ad- vance an hundred pounds to make the Devil's bones rattle ...
... hast into my hand , and send me the rest of t'other hundred to my lodging . Beau . Do you think it reasonable , that as often as two duces are thrown before seven , I must ad- vance an hundred pounds to make the Devil's bones rattle ...
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Страница 320 - Ohy 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.
Страница 256 - Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Страница 295 - Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Страница 240 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Страница 240 - I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love Jul. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens.
Страница 238 - Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name; And for that name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Страница 264 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out...
Страница 318 - The bitterness her tender spirit tastes of, I own myself a coward: bear my weakness, If throwing thus my arms about thy neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh! I shall drown thee with my sorrows! Pierr. Burn ! First burn, and level Venice to thy ruin. What! starve like beggars' brats in frosty weather, Under a hedge, and whine ourselves to death!
Страница 279 - Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again. I have a faint cold fear thrills through my veins, That almost freezes up the heat of life: I'll call them back again to comfort me.
Страница 323 - That's my wish too: For then, my Pierre, I might have cause with pleasure To play the hypocrite. Oh! how I could weep Over the dying dotard, and kiss him too, In hopes to smother him quite; then, when the time Was come to pay my sorrows at his funeral, For he has already made me heir to treasures, Would make me out-act a real...