Old English Drama: The second maiden's tragedyHurst, Robinson, and Company, 1825 - English drama |
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... honest , One friend is baracado to a hundred , And keeps ' em out , nay more , a husband's sure To have his children all of one man's getting , And he that performs best , can have no better . I'm e'en as happy then that save a labour ...
... honest , One friend is baracado to a hundred , And keeps ' em out , nay more , a husband's sure To have his children all of one man's getting , And he that performs best , can have no better . I'm e'en as happy then that save a labour ...
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... honest for your greatness ! now you're mightier Than when we knew the kingdom , your stile's heavier Than ponderous nobility , farewell ! 3 Nobl . How's that , sir ? Govi . O sir ! is it you ? I knew you one - and - twenty and a lord ...
... honest for your greatness ! now you're mightier Than when we knew the kingdom , your stile's heavier Than ponderous nobility , farewell ! 3 Nobl . How's that , sir ? Govi . O sir ! is it you ? I knew you one - and - twenty and a lord ...
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... honest sure to change his mind , Revoke his doom ; hell has more hope on him . Tyr . We have not ended yet , the worst part's coming , Thy banishment were gentle were that all ; But to afflict thy soul before thou goest , Thou shalt ...
... honest sure to change his mind , Revoke his doom ; hell has more hope on him . Tyr . We have not ended yet , the worst part's coming , Thy banishment were gentle were that all ; But to afflict thy soul before thou goest , Thou shalt ...
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... honest anger Against the impudence of flesh and hell : So let me know the lady of my rest , Or I shall never sleep well ; give not me The thing that is thought good , but what's approv'd so : So wise men choose . - O what a lazy THE ...
... honest anger Against the impudence of flesh and hell : So let me know the lady of my rest , Or I shall never sleep well ; give not me The thing that is thought good , but what's approv'd so : So wise men choose . - O what a lazy THE ...
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... honest dealing ; O who would move Adultery to yon face ! so rude a sin May not come near the meekness of her eye ; My client's cause looks so dishonestly , I'll ne'er be seen to plead in't . Wife . What , Votarius ! Vot . Good morrow ...
... honest dealing ; O who would move Adultery to yon face ! so rude a sin May not come near the meekness of her eye ; My client's cause looks so dishonestly , I'll ne'er be seen to plead in't . Wife . What , Votarius ! Vot . Good morrow ...
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1st Sol Amin Aminadab Anselm art thou Aruns begar blood Bostock Brabo Brutus chaste Clown Collatine Colonel dead death doth e'en Enter exeunt exit eyes fair farewell father fear Fres Fris gentleman give Govi Govianus hand hast hath hear heart Helv Helvetius honest honour Horatius Horatius Cocles husband is't Justice king kiss lady Le Fris live lord Lucrece Lucretius madam Maid marry MASTER LUSAM merry Mistress Arthur monsieur ne'er never noble on't pardon Pipkin poison'd Porsenna pr'ythee pray prince RAPE OF LUCRECE Rome Scævola SCENE Scutilla SECOND MAIDEN'S TRAGEDY servant Sextus Sir Ambrose Sir Marmaduke Skerry soul speak Splay sweet Tarquin tell thee there's thou art Tullia twas unto Valerius Votarius weep wench what's wife woman
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Page 73 - Pack, clouds, away! and welcome, day! With night we banish sorrow. Sweet air, blow soft; mount, lark, aloft To give my love good-morrow. Wings from the wind, to please her mind, Notes from the lark, I'll borrow; Bird, prune thy wing; nightingale, sing, To give my love good-morrow.
Page 73 - I'll borrow. Wake from thy nest, robin-redbreast, Sing, birds, in every furrow ; And from each bill, let music shrill Give my fair Love good-morrow ! Blackbird and thrush in every bush, Stare, linnet, and cock-sparrow ! You pretty elves, amongst yourselves Sing my fair Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Sing, birds, in every furrow...
Page 17 - Now what is love I will thee tell, It is the fountain and the well, Where pleasure and repentance dwell...
Page 17 - It is the fountain, and the well, Where pleasure and repentance dwell: It is perhaps the sansing bell, That rings all in to heaven or hell, And this is love, and this is love, as I hear tell. Now what is love I will you show: A thing that creeps and cannot go; A prize that passeth to and fro; A thing for me, a thing for mo...
Page 64 - Tis poor, and not becoming perfect gentry To build their glories at their fathers' cost, But at their own expense of blood or virtue, To raise them living monuments ; our birth Is not our own act ; honour upon trust Our ill deeds forfeit ; and the wealthy sums Purchas'd by others' fame or sweat, will be Our stain, for we inherit nothing truly But what our actions make us worthy of...
Page 73 - Ans. Like a most faithful. Vot. You shall have her mind, e'en as it comes to me, Though I undo her by't ; your friendship, sir, Is the sweet mistress that I only serve ; I prize the roughness of a man's embrace. Before the soft lips of a hundred ladies. Ans. And that's an honest mind of thee. Vot. Lock yourself, sir.
Page 28 - Favours have glean'd too much :* pray pardon me, If it were mine, they should go look their, bracelets, Or stay till the next crop...
Page 28 - I'd made a fearful separation on thee ; 1 would have sent thy soul to a darker prison Than any made of clay, and thy dead body As a token to the lustful king, thy master. Art thou struck down so soon with the short sound Of this small earthly instrument, and do'st thou So little fear the eternal noise of hell ? What's she ? does she not bear thy daughter's name ? How stirs thy blood, sir ? is there a dead feeling Of all things fatherly and honest in thee ? Say thou cou'dst be content for greatness...