The Dramatic Works of David Garrick: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, Volum 2A. Millar, 1798 |
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Pàgina 234
... Guid . Hail , heav'n ! Arv . Hail , heav'n ! Consider , Bel . Now for our mountain sport , up to yond hill , Your legs are young ; Ill tread these flats . When you above perceive me like a crow , That it is place which lessens and sets ...
... Guid . Hail , heav'n ! Arv . Hail , heav'n ! Consider , Bel . Now for our mountain sport , up to yond hill , Your legs are young ; Ill tread these flats . When you above perceive me like a crow , That it is place which lessens and sets ...
Pàgina 235
... Guid . uncertain favour ! Bel . My fault being nothing , as I have told you oft , But that two villains , whose false oath prevail'd Before my perfect honour , swore to Cymbeline , -I was confederate with the Romans ; so Follow'd my ...
... Guid . uncertain favour ! Bel . My fault being nothing , as I have told you oft , But that two villains , whose false oath prevail'd Before my perfect honour , swore to Cymbeline , -I was confederate with the Romans ; so Follow'd my ...
Pàgina 244
... Guid . There is cold meet i ' th ' cave , we'll brouze on that . Whilst what we have kill'd be cook'd . Bel . Stay come not in- But that it eats our victuals , I should think [ Looking in . He were a fairy . Guid . What's the matter ...
... Guid . There is cold meet i ' th ' cave , we'll brouze on that . Whilst what we have kill'd be cook'd . Bel . Stay come not in- But that it eats our victuals , I should think [ Looking in . He were a fairy . Guid . What's the matter ...
Pàgina 245
... Guid . Most welcome : Be sprightly , for you are all ' mongst friends . Imo . Mong'st friends ? If brothers , would it had been so , that they Had been my father's sens , then had my prize Been less , and so more equal to thee my ...
... Guid . Most welcome : Be sprightly , for you are all ' mongst friends . Imo . Mong'st friends ? If brothers , would it had been so , that they Had been my father's sens , then had my prize Been less , and so more equal to thee my ...
Pàgina 246
... Guid . Go you to hunting , yet I am not well . Imo . So sick I am not , yet I am not well . So please you , leave me , Stick to your journal course ; the breach of custom , Is breach of all . I am ill , but your being by me Cannot amend ...
... Guid . Go you to hunting , yet I am not well . Imo . So sick I am not , yet I am not well . So please you , leave me , Stick to your journal course ; the breach of custom , Is breach of all . I am ill , but your being by me Cannot amend ...
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Pàgina 90 - The devil was sick, the devil a monk would be ; The devil was well, the devil a monk was he.
Pàgina 130 - On your word, Never to press me to put off these weeds, Which best become my melancholy thoughts, You shall command me.
Pàgina 151 - I [KneeuWhile yet my senses are my own, thus kneeling, Let me implore thy mercies on my wife ; Release her from her pangs ; and if my reason, O'erwhelm'd with miseries, sink before the tempest, Pardon those crimes despair may bring upon me.
Pàgina 144 - I've been too long abus'd, And can believe no more. Let me sleep on to be deceiv'd no more. . . Bir. Look up, my love, I never did deceive thee, Nor ever can ; believe thyself, thy eyes That first inflam'd, and light me to my love, Those stars, that still must guide me to my joys.
Pàgina 52 - I did marry you; here's too much record for't. [ would there were a parson to unmarry us ! If any of our clergy had that faculty, He might repair the old, and build as many New abbeys through the kingdom, in a twelvemonth.
Pàgina 125 - The labour of his birth was lighter to me Than of my fondness now ; my fears for him Are more...
Pàgina 121 - Look on him as your son's ; And let his part in him answer for mine. Oh, save, defend him, save him from the wrongs That fall upon the poor! C.
Pàgina 152 - Murder my husband! Oh, I must not dare To think of living on; my desperate hand In a mad rage may offer it again. Stab anywhere but there.
Pàgina 151 - While yet my senses are my own, thus kneeling, Let me implore thy mercies on my wife: Release her from her pangs ; and if my reason, O'erwhelm'd with miseries, sink before the tempest, Pardon those crimes despair may bring upon me. [Rises. Enter NURSE. Nurse. Sir, there's somebody at the door must needs speak with you ; he won't tell his name.
Pàgina 181 - What the devil is the meaning of all this ? There never sure were lovers so difficult to bring together. But have you not been a little too rough with the lady ? For as I...