Representative English Comedies: With Introductory Essays and Notes, an Historical View of Our Earlier Comedy and Other Monographs by Various Writers, Volume 3

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Macmillan, 1914
 

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Page 82 - By mine honour, Rowland Lacy, none but the king shall wrong thee. Come, fear nothing, am not I Sim Eyre? Is not Sim Eyre lord mayor of London? Fear nothing, Rose: let them all say what they can; dainty, come thou to me — laughest thou?
Page 25 - I spy the cuckoo, the cuckoo, the cuckoo; See where she sitteth: come away, my joy; Come away, I prithee: I do not like the cuckoo Should sing where my Peggy and I kiss and toy.
Page 397 - To accept this monkey, dog, or paroquito, (This is state in ladies), or my eldest son To be her page, and wait upon her trencher...
Page 95 - I danced the shaking of the sheets with her six and thirty years ago, and yet I hope to get two or three young lord mayors, ere I die. I am lusty still, Sim Eyre still. Care...
Page 220 - We pick up still, And as our monies hold out, we have men come. About that time, I think, we shall be full too: Many young gallants go. Juan. And unexperienced. " The wars are dainty dreams to young hot spirits ; " Time and experience will allay those visions. " We have strange things to fill our numbers:" There's one don Leon, a strange goodly fellow, Commended to me from some noble friends, For my Alferes.
Page 244 - I'm born to love her. I must be gentle to these tender natures: A soldier's rude harsh words befit not ladies; Nor must we talk to them, as we talk to Our officers. I'll give her way, for 'tis for me she Works now; I am husband, heir, and all she has. Enter MARGAMTTA, LEON, ALTEA, and Ladies.
Page 28 - Of such descent! Now judge the rest by this: Suppose your daughter have a thousand pound, He did consume me more in one half year; And make him heir to all the wealth you have, One twelvemonth's rioting will waste it all.
Page 273 - We are gull'd all, And all the world will grumble at your patience, If she be ravish'd thus. Duke. Ne'er fear it, Sanchio, We'll have her free again, and move at court In her clear orb : But one sweet handsomeness To bless this part of Spain, and have that slubber'd ! Alon.
Page 318 - Now they are new shapes, And do appear like Furies, with steel whips To scourge my ulcerous soul.
Page 262 - I'll be divorced immediately. Leon. You shall not, You shall not have so much will to be wicked. I am more tender of your honour, Lady, And of your Age...

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