The Dramatic Works of David Garrick: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, Volume 2A. Millar, 1798 - English drama |
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Page 116
... Samp . Well , what's to do now , I trow ? You knock as loud as if you were invited ; and that's more than I heard of : but I can tell you , you may look twice about you for a welcome welcome in a great man's family , before you find 116 ...
... Samp . Well , what's to do now , I trow ? You knock as loud as if you were invited ; and that's more than I heard of : but I can tell you , you may look twice about you for a welcome welcome in a great man's family , before you find 116 ...
Page 117
... Samp . My lord at home ! Isa . Count Baldwin lives here still ? Samp . Ay , ay , count Baldwin does live here ; and I am his porter : but what's that , to the purpose , good woman , of my lords being at home ? Isa . Why , don't you know ...
... Samp . My lord at home ! Isa . Count Baldwin lives here still ? Samp . Ay , ay , count Baldwin does live here ; and I am his porter : but what's that , to the purpose , good woman , of my lords being at home ? Isa . Why , don't you know ...
Page 118
... Samp . Ay , marry , nurse . Nurse . My lord's eldest son , Biron by name , the son of his bosom , and the son that he would have lov'd best , if he had as many as king Pyramus of Troy . Samp . How ! king Pyramus of Troy ! why , how many ...
... Samp . Ay , marry , nurse . Nurse . My lord's eldest son , Biron by name , the son of his bosom , and the son that he would have lov'd best , if he had as many as king Pyramus of Troy . Samp . How ! king Pyramus of Troy ! why , how many ...
Page 119
... Samp . Alas , alas , poor lady , she has suffer'd for't ; she has liv'd a great while a widow . son Nurse . A great while indeed , for a young woman , Samp- Samp . Gad so ! here they come ; I wont venture to be seen . Enter Count ...
... Samp . Alas , alas , poor lady , she has suffer'd for't ; she has liv'd a great while a widow . son Nurse . A great while indeed , for a young woman , Samp- Samp . Gad so ! here they come ; I wont venture to be seen . Enter Count ...
Page 122
... Samp . Why indeed , my lord , I did as good as tell her , before , my thoughts upon the matter C Bald . Did you so , sir ? now then tell her mine : Tell her I sent you to her . There's one more to provide for . [ Thrusts him towards ber ...
... Samp . Why indeed , my lord , I did as good as tell her , before , my thoughts upon the matter C Bald . Did you so , sir ? now then tell her mine : Tell her I sent you to her . There's one more to provide for . [ Thrusts him towards ber ...
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Page 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...