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that I would have given up all the maidenheads in the kingdom , rather than have my brains beat to a jelly . Md . Very well ! -- but I'll be reveng'd - And did not you tell your master of this ? Sbarp . Tell him ! no madam .
that I would have given up all the maidenheads in the kingdom , rather than have my brains beat to a jelly . Md . Very well ! -- but I'll be reveng'd - And did not you tell your master of this ? Sbarp . Tell him ! no madam .
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What staff is here , the fellow's brain's turn'd . Puff . And crack'd too , sir ; but you are my master's father , and I submit . Capt . Come , come , I'll settle your punctilios , and will take care of you and Tag hereafter , provided ...
What staff is here , the fellow's brain's turn'd . Puff . And crack'd too , sir ; but you are my master's father , and I submit . Capt . Come , come , I'll settle your punctilios , and will take care of you and Tag hereafter , provided ...
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Her chariot is an empty hazel nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies coach - makers : And in this state she gallops night by night , Through lovers brains , and then they dream of love ...
Her chariot is an empty hazel nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies coach - makers : And in this state she gallops night by night , Through lovers brains , and then they dream of love ...
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-nay , I do bear a brain . But as I said , when it did taste the wormwood on the nipple of the breast , and felt it bitter , pretty fool , to see , it teachy and fall out with the breast . " Shake , quoth the dovehouse -'twas no need I ...
-nay , I do bear a brain . But as I said , when it did taste the wormwood on the nipple of the breast , and felt it bitter , pretty fool , to see , it teachy and fall out with the breast . " Shake , quoth the dovehouse -'twas no need I ...
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... sieep will never bide ; But where with unstuft brain unbruised youth Doth couch bis limbs , there golden sleep resides ; Therefore thy earliness assureth me Thou art up - rous'd by some distemp'rature ; What is the matter , son ?
... sieep will never bide ; But where with unstuft brain unbruised youth Doth couch bis limbs , there golden sleep resides ; Therefore thy earliness assureth me Thou art up - rous'd by some distemp'rature ; What is the matter , son ?
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Page 106 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Page 221 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Page 295 - Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor : For 'tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Page 145 - O my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Page 106 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Page 118 - tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door ; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve : ask for me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o...
Page 97 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's...
Page 104 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
Page 105 - How cam'st thou hither, tell me ? and wherefore ? The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb ; And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Page 136 - Alack, alack ! is it not like that I, So early waking, what with loathsome smells, And shrieks like mandrakes...
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| Title | Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, Volume 1 Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, David Garrick |
| Author | David Garrick |
| Edition | reprint |
| Publisher | A. Millar, 1798 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 1 Mar 2008 |
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