William CongreveAmerican Book Company, 1912 - 466 pages |
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Page 53
... thou'rt almost drunk . Care . No , faith , but your fools grow noisy ; and if a man must endure the noise of words without sense , I think the women have more musical voices , and become nonsense better . IO Mel . Why , they are at the ...
... thou'rt almost drunk . Care . No , faith , but your fools grow noisy ; and if a man must endure the noise of words without sense , I think the women have more musical voices , and become nonsense better . IO Mel . Why , they are at the ...
Page 54
... thou art always spoiling company by coming into't . Brisk . Pooh ! ha ! ha ! ha ! I know you envy me : spite , proud spite , by the gods ! and burning envy . I'll be judged by Mellefont here , who gives and takes raillery better , you ...
... thou art always spoiling company by coming into't . Brisk . Pooh ! ha ! ha ! ha ! I know you envy me : spite , proud spite , by the gods ! and burning envy . I'll be judged by Mellefont here , who gives and takes raillery better , you ...
Page 55
... thou wear none to - day ; but allow Brisk to have wit , that thou mayst seem a fool . Care . Why , how now ! why this extravagant proposi- tion ? 72 Mel . Oh , I would have no room for serious design , for I am jealous of a plot . I ...
... thou wear none to - day ; but allow Brisk to have wit , that thou mayst seem a fool . Care . Why , how now ! why this extravagant proposi- tion ? 72 Mel . Oh , I would have no room for serious design , for I am jealous of a plot . I ...
Page 64
... thou knowest me , knowest the very inmost windings and recesses of my soul . O Mellefont ! I burn . Married to - morrow ! Despair strikes me . Yet my soul knows I hate him too : let him but once be mine , and next immediate ruin seize ...
... thou knowest me , knowest the very inmost windings and recesses of my soul . O Mellefont ! I burn . Married to - morrow ! Despair strikes me . Yet my soul knows I hate him too : let him but once be mine , and next immediate ruin seize ...
Page 65
William Congreve. Lady Touch . How , how ? thou dear , thou precious villain , how ? Mask . You have already been tampering with my Lady Plyant ? Lady Touch . I have : she is ready for any impression I think fit . IIO Mask . She must be ...
William Congreve. Lady Touch . How , how ? thou dear , thou precious villain , how ? Mask . You have already been tampering with my Lady Plyant ? Lady Touch . I have : she is ready for any impression I think fit . IIO Mask . She must be ...
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Page 46 - And just abandoning the ungrateful stage : Unprofitably kept at Heaven's expense, I live a rent-charge on his providence. But you, whom every Muse and Grace adorn, Whom I foresee to better fortune born, Be kind to my remains ; and, oh defend, Against your judgment, your departed friend! Let not the insulting foe my fame pursue, But shade those laurels which descend to you : And take for tribute what these lines express ; You merit more, nor could my love do less.
Page 334 - ... tea-table talk— such as mending of fashions, spoiling reputations, railing at absent friends, and so forth— but that on no account you encroach upon the men's prerogative, and presume to drink healths, or toast fellows...
Page 357 - Ah, madam, there was a time! — but let it be forgotten — I confess I have deservedly forfeited the high place I once held of sighing at your feet. Nay, kill me not, by turning from me in disdain.
Page 390 - How reverend is the face of this tall pile, Whose ancient pillars rear their marble heads, To bear aloft its arched and ponderous roof, By its own weight made steadfast and immovable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart.
Page 280 - Tis no matter for that, his wit will excuse that. A wit should no more be sincere than a woman constant: one argues a decay of parts, as t'other of beauty.
Page 350 - O daughter, daughter, is it possible thou should'st be my child, bone of my bone, and flesh of my flesh, and as I may say, another me, and yet transgress the most minute particle of severe virtue?
Page 334 - Are you? I think I have— and the horrid man looks as if he thought so too— well, you ridiculous thing you, I'll have you — I won't be kissed, nor I won't be thanked— here kiss my hand though. — So, hold your tongue now, don't say a word.
Page 157 - O Mr. Trapland, my old friend, welcome ! — Jeremy, a chair quickly ; a bottle of sack and a toast ; — fly — a chair first.
Page 416 - Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
Page 365 - em judging in the pit; Though they're on no pretence for judgment fit, But that they have been damned for want of wit. . Since when, they by their own offences taught, Set up for spies on plays and finding fault.