The Rivals, and The School for ScandalMacmillan, 1907 - Всего страниц: 319 |
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... poor Dunstal's crown ° ! Imprison Quick , and knock Ned Shuter down ; While sad Barsanti , weeping o'er the scene , Shall stab herself or poison Mrs. Green . Such dire encroachments to prevent in time , Demands the critic's voice the ...
... poor Dunstal's crown ° ! Imprison Quick , and knock Ned Shuter down ; While sad Barsanti , weeping o'er the scene , Shall stab herself or poison Mrs. Green . Such dire encroachments to prevent in time , Demands the critic's voice the ...
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... poor Beverley , just before my aunt de the discovery , and I me reconcilia have not seen him since , to make it up . Jul . What was his offence ? Lyd . Nothing at all ! But , I don't know how it was , as often as we had been together ...
... poor Beverley , just before my aunt de the discovery , and I me reconcilia have not seen him since , to make it up . Jul . What was his offence ? Lyd . Nothing at all ! But , I don't know how it was , as often as we had been together ...
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... poor dear uncle as if he had never existed 5 and I thought it my duty so to do ; and let me tell you , Lydia , these violent memories don't become a reconviennent young woman . - Sir Anth . Why member what hole she won't pretend to re ...
... poor dear uncle as if he had never existed 5 and I thought it my duty so to do ; and let me tell you , Lydia , these violent memories don't become a reconviennent young woman . - Sir Anth . Why member what hole she won't pretend to re ...
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... poor Faulkland five minutes 5 since " nothing on earth could give him a moment's uneasiness ! " Acres . The gentleman wa'n't angry at my prais- ing his mistress , was he ? Abs . A little jealous , I believe , Bob . Acres . You don't say ...
... poor Faulkland five minutes 5 since " nothing on earth could give him a moment's uneasiness ! " Acres . The gentleman wa'n't angry at my prais- ing his mistress , was he ? Abs . A little jealous , I believe , Bob . Acres . You don't say ...
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... on the head with his cane ; bids me carry that to my rap ! he gives me a stroke master ; then kicking the poor turnspit into the area , damns us all , for a puppy triumvirate ! Upon my credit , sir , were I in your place , 48.
... on the head with his cane ; bids me carry that to my rap ! he gives me a stroke master ; then kicking the poor turnspit into the area , damns us all , for a puppy triumvirate ! Upon my credit , sir , were I in your place , 48.
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Стр. 191 - A curious dilemma, truly, my politics have run me into! I wanted, at first, only to ingratiate myself with Lady Teazle, that she might not be my enemy with Maria; and I have, I don't know how, become her serious lover. Sincerely I begin to wish I had never made such a point of gaining so very good a character, for it has led me into so many cursed rogueries that I doubt I shall be exposed at last.
Стр. 151 - Square; For, should he Lady W. find willing, Wormwood is bitter" <-Oh, that's me! the villain ! Throw it behind the fire, and never more Let that vile paper come within my door." Thus at our friends we laugh, who feel the dart; To reach our feelings, we ourselves must smart. Is our young bard so young, to think that he Can stop the full spring-tide of calumny? Knows he the world so little, and its trade? Alas !. the devil 's sooner raised than laid.
Стр. 82 - I would do myself the honour to carry your message; but, to tell you a secret, I believe I shall have just such another affair on my own hands. There is a gay captain here, who put a jest on me lately, at the expense of my country, and I only want to fall in with the gentleman, to call him out.
Стр. 170 - I doubt her affections are farther engaged than we imagine. But the family are to be here this evening, so you may as well dine where you are, and we shall have an opportunity of observing farther; in the meantime, I'll go and plot mischief, and you shall study sentiment.
Стр. 215 - Here's to the maid with a bosom of snow: Now to her that's as brown as a berry : Here's to the wife with a face full of woe, And now to the damsel that's merry.
Стр. 289 - Why, as to reforming, Sir Peter, I'll make no promises, and that I take to be a proof that I intend to set about it But here shall be my monitor — my gentle guide. — Ah ! can I leave the virtuous path those eyes illumine? Though thou, dear maid, shouldst waive thy beauty's sway, Thou still must rule, because I will obey : An humble fugitive from Folly view, No sanctuary near but Love and you: [To the Audience. You can, indeed, each anxious fear remove, For even Scandal dies, if you approve.
Стр. 214 - I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass, Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize ; Now to the maid who has none, sir : Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes; And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
Стр. 267 - No such thing ! Charles is the man. 'Twas Mr Surface brought Sir Peter on purpose to discover them. SIR BEN.
Стр. 175 - No, no, madam, you shall throw away no more sums on such unmeaning luxury. 'Slife! to spend as much to furnish your dressing-room with flowers in winter as would suffice to turn the Pantheon into a greenhouse, and give a fete champetre at Christmas.