The Works of John Marston: The Dutch courtezan. The fawn. The wonder of women, or, The tragedy of Sophonisba. What you willJ.C. Nimmo, 1887 |
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... Freevill . As proof that the deed has been accomplished , he is to bring her a ring that had been presented to Freevill by Beatrice . Malheureux discloses the plot to Freevill , who undertakes to help him out of his difficulty . At a ...
... Freevill . As proof that the deed has been accomplished , he is to bring her a ring that had been presented to Freevill by Beatrice . Malheureux discloses the plot to Freevill , who undertakes to help him out of his difficulty . At a ...
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... betwixt the love of a courtezan and a wife is the full scope of the play , which , intermixed with the deceits of a witty city jester , fills up the comedy . DRAMATIS PERSONE . Sir LIONEL FREEVILL , Sir HUBERT SUBBOYS.
... betwixt the love of a courtezan and a wife is the full scope of the play , which , intermixed with the deceits of a witty city jester , fills up the comedy . DRAMATIS PERSONE . Sir LIONEL FREEVILL , Sir HUBERT SUBBOYS.
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... FREEVILL , Sir LIONEL's son . MALHEUREUX , Young FREEVILL's unhappy friend . TYSEFEW , a blunt gallant . CAQUETEUR , a prattling gull . COCLEDEMOY , a knavishly witty City Companion . Master MULLIGRUB , a vintner . Master BURNISH , a ...
... FREEVILL , Sir LIONEL's son . MALHEUREUX , Young FREEVILL's unhappy friend . TYSEFEW , a blunt gallant . CAQUETEUR , a prattling gull . COCLEDEMOY , a knavishly witty City Companion . Master MULLIGRUB , a vintner . Master BURNISH , a ...
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... FREEVILL , MALHEUREUX , TYSEFEW , and CAQUETEUR . Free . Nay , comfort , my good host Shark ; my good Mulligrub . Mal . Advance thy snout ; do not suffer thy sorrowful nose to drop on thy Spanish 2 leather jerkin , most hardly - honest ...
... FREEVILL , MALHEUREUX , TYSEFEW , and CAQUETEUR . Free . Nay , comfort , my good host Shark ; my good Mulligrub . Mal . Advance thy snout ; do not suffer thy sorrowful nose to drop on thy Spanish 2 leather jerkin , most hardly - honest ...
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... FREEVILL and MALHEUREUX . 158 Free . Come along , yonder's the preface or exordium to my wench , the bawd . Fetch , fetch ! What ! Mr. Cocledemoy , is your knaveship yet stirring ? Look to it , Mulligrub lies for you . 1 Ed . 2. " giddy ...
... FREEVILL and MALHEUREUX . 158 Free . Come along , yonder's the preface or exordium to my wench , the bawd . Fetch , fetch ! What ! Mr. Cocledemoy , is your knaveship yet stirring ? Look to it , Mulligrub lies for you . 1 Ed . 2. " giddy ...
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Albano Asdrubal BIDET blood breast breath Carthage Celia Cirta Cocledemoy Cornets creature cuckold dear DONDOLO dost doth Duke DULCIMEL Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father Faunus Fawn fear fool fortune FRANCESCHINA Free Freevill gallants Gelosso give gods grace Granuffo Hark hate hath heart Heaven Herc Herod honest honour hope husband i'faith Is't Jaco Jacomo Jove JUGURTH kiss knave lady Lampatho Laverdure live lord Malheureux marry Mass Massinissa Master Mistress Mul Mulligrub night NYMPHADORO Old eds passion pity prince prithee protest Quadratus sall SCENE Scipio shame ship of fools signior Simplicius Sir Amor Sir Lio Sophonisba soul speak sweet Syphax thee there's thou art Tiberio troth twill Tyse Urbin virtue whilst wife wise woman Zanthia
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