The Dramatic Works of Richard Brinsley SheridanE. Moxon, 1840 - Всего страниц: 153 |
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... Fash . Why , ' sdeath , it appears full ! Lory . Yes , sir - I made bold to stuff it with hay , to save appearances , and look like baggage . Fash . [ Aside . ] What the devil shall I do ? - [ Aloud . ] Hark'ee , boy , what's the chaise ...
... Fash . Why , ' sdeath , it appears full ! Lory . Yes , sir - I made bold to stuff it with hay , to save appearances , and look like baggage . Fash . [ Aside . ] What the devil shall I do ? - [ Aloud . ] Hark'ee , boy , what's the chaise ...
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... Fash . What , has he been addressing your old flame , the widow Berinthia ? Col. Town . Faith , Tom , I am at present most whimsically circumstanced . I came here a month ago to meet the lady you mention ; but she failing in her promise ...
... Fash . What , has he been addressing your old flame , the widow Berinthia ? Col. Town . Faith , Tom , I am at present most whimsically circumstanced . I came here a month ago to meet the lady you mention ; but she failing in her promise ...
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... Fash . [ Aside to LORY . ] Well , Lory , what dost think on't ? —a very friendly reception from a bro- ther , after three years ' absence ! over . Lory . [ Aside to TOM FASHION . ] Why , sir , ' tis your own fault - here you have stood ...
... Fash . [ Aside to LORY . ] Well , Lory , what dost think on't ? —a very friendly reception from a bro- ther , after three years ' absence ! over . Lory . [ Aside to TOM FASHION . ] Why , sir , ' tis your own fault - here you have stood ...
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... Fash . Agreed ! agreed ! and for thy reward- Mrs. Coup . Well , well ; -though I warrant thou hast not a farthing of money in thy pocket now— no - one may see it in thy face . Fash . Not a sous , by Jupiter ! Mrs. Coup . Must I advance ...
... Fash . Agreed ! agreed ! and for thy reward- Mrs. Coup . Well , well ; -though I warrant thou hast not a farthing of money in thy pocket now— no - one may see it in thy face . Fash . Not a sous , by Jupiter ! Mrs. Coup . Must I advance ...
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... Fash . Brother , your servant ; how do you find yourself to - day ? Lord Fop . So well that I have ardered my coach to the door - so there's no danger of death this baut , Tam . Fash . I'm very glad of it . Lord Fop . [ Aside . ] That I ...
... Fash . Brother , your servant ; how do you find yourself to - day ? Lord Fop . So well that I have ardered my coach to the door - so there's no danger of death this baut , Tam . Fash . I'm very glad of it . Lord Fop . [ Aside . ] That I ...
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Стр. 56 - tis said) Before was never made, But when of old the sons of morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced world on hinges hung. And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep.
Стр. 20 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream or pebbly spring, Or chasms, and watery depths ; all these have vanished ; They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Стр. 59 - Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath...
Стр. 90 - Peter, good nature becomes you — you look now as you did before we were married, when you used to walk with me under the elms, and tell me stories of what a gallant you were in your youth, and chuck me under the chin, you would...
Стр. 10 - ... my wish, while yet I live, to have my boy make some figure in the world. I have resolved, therefore, to fix you at once in a noble independence.
Стр. 13 - tis all I desire. Not that I think a woman the worse for being handsome; but, sir, if you please to recollect, you before hinted something about a hump or two, one eye, and a few more graces of that kind — now, without being very nice...
Стр. 85 - tis out of pure good humor, and I take it for granted they deal exactly in the same manner with me. But, Sir Peter, you know you promised to come to Lady Sneerwell's too. SIR PET. Well, well, I'll call in, just to look after my own character.
Стр. 15 - It is but too true, indeed, ma'am; — yet I fear our ladies should share the blame — they think our admiration of beauty so great, that knowledge in them would be superfluous. Thus, like garden-trees, they seldom show fruit, till time has robbed them of the more specious blossom. — Few, like Mrs. Malaprop and the orange-tree, are rich in both at once!
Стр. 82 - ... the credit of a prudent lady of her stamp as a fever is generally to those of the strongest constitutions. But there is a sort of puny, sickly reputation that is always ailing, yet will outlive the robuster characters of a hundred prudes. Sir Benj.
Стр. 80 - Then, at once to unravel this mystery, I must inform you that love has no share whatever in the intercourse between Mr. Surface and me.