The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden, and Haymarket ...Mrs. Inchbald Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1808 |
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... Hast not the soft way , which , thou dost confess , Were fit for thee to use , as they to claim , In asking their good loves ; but thou wilt frame Thyself , forsooth , hereafter theirs , so far As thou hast power and person . Men . This ...
... Hast not the soft way , which , thou dost confess , Were fit for thee to use , as they to claim , In asking their good loves ; but thou wilt frame Thyself , forsooth , hereafter theirs , so far As thou hast power and person . Men . This ...
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... hast said , My praises made thee first a soldier , so , To have my praise for this , perform a part Thou hast not done before . Cor . Well , I must do't : Away , my disposition , and possess me Some harlot's spirit ! My throat of war be ...
... hast said , My praises made thee first a soldier , so , To have my praise for this , perform a part Thou hast not done before . Cor . Well , I must do't : Away , my disposition , and possess me Some harlot's spirit ! My throat of war be ...
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... hast A heart of wreak in thee , that will revenge Thine own particular wrongs , and stop those maims Of shame seen through thy country , speed thee straight , And make my misery serve thy turn ; so use it , That my revengeful services ...
... hast A heart of wreak in thee , that will revenge Thine own particular wrongs , and stop those maims Of shame seen through thy country , speed thee straight , And make my misery serve thy turn ; so use it , That my revengeful services ...
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... hast never in thy life Show'd thy dear mother any courtesy ; When she , ( poor hen ! ) fond of no second brood , Has cluck'd thee to the wars , and safely home , Loaden with honour . Auf . See , see , Volusius , how the strong emotions ...
... hast never in thy life Show'd thy dear mother any courtesy ; When she , ( poor hen ! ) fond of no second brood , Has cluck'd thee to the wars , and safely home , Loaden with honour . Auf . See , see , Volusius , how the strong emotions ...
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... hast been protected ; Hast had thy amplest , most ambitious , wish ; Thy wounded pride is heal'd , thy dear revenge Completely sated ; and , to crown thy fortune , At the same time , thy peace with Rome restor❜d . Thou art no more a ...
... hast been protected ; Hast had thy amplest , most ambitious , wish ; Thy wounded pride is heal'd , thy dear revenge Completely sated ; and , to crown thy fortune , At the same time , thy peace with Rome restor❜d . Thou art no more a ...
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ANTONIO ARIEL Aufidius Ben Jonson beseech better BRABANTIO Brain Brainworm brother CALIBAN Cash Cassio Clem Clown COMINIUS CORIOLANUS Cyprus Dame dear Desdemona devil DORINDA dost thou doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fool gentleman give hath hear heart Heaven HIPPOLYTO hither honour i'the Iago Illyria is't Kite KNO'WELL lady lord lov'd madam Malvolio Marcius Maria Marry Master MENENIUS Michael Cassio MIRANDA monster Moor ne'er never noble o'the Oliv on't OTHELLO pr'ythee pray PROSPERO Roderigo Rome SCENE servant SIR ANDREW SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH sister soul speak spirit Step Stephano sweet sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Trin Trinculo Viola voices Volscians Wellbred What's wife
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Страница 49 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
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