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Page 76
... COMUS , with his Crew . THE LADY . FIRST BROTHER . SECOND BROTHER . SABRINA , the Nymph . COMUS The first Scene discovers a wild wood The ATTENDANT SPIRIT descends or enters Before the starry threshold of Jove's court My mansion is ...
... COMUS , with his Crew . THE LADY . FIRST BROTHER . SECOND BROTHER . SABRINA , the Nymph . COMUS The first Scene discovers a wild wood The ATTENDANT SPIRIT descends or enters Before the starry threshold of Jove's court My mansion is ...
Page 87
... Comus . And left your fair side all unguarded Lady ? Lady . They were but twain , and purposed quick return . Comus . Perhaps forestalling night prevented them . 285 Lady . How easy my misfortune is to hit ! Comus . Imports their loss ...
... Comus . And left your fair side all unguarded Lady ? Lady . They were but twain , and purposed quick return . Comus . Perhaps forestalling night prevented them . 285 Lady . How easy my misfortune is to hit ! Comus . Imports their loss ...
Page 101
... COMUS appears with his rabble , and THE LADY set in an enchanted chair , to whom he offers his glass , which she puts by , and goes about to rise . Comus . Nay Lady sit ; if I but wave this wand , Your nerves are all chained up in ...
... COMUS appears with his rabble , and THE LADY set in an enchanted chair , to whom he offers his glass , which she puts by , and goes about to rise . Comus . Nay Lady sit ; if I but wave this wand , Your nerves are all chained up in ...
Contents
Preface | v |
A Paraphrase on Psalm 114 | 1 |
On the Death of a Fair Infant Anno Ætatis | 7 |
Copyright | |
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