The Plays of David Garrick, Svazek 3Garland Pub., 1981 |
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Strana 44
... She looks as like A thing more made of Malice , than of Duty , We've noted it . Call her before us , for We've been ... She's a Lady So tender of Rebukes , that Words are Strokes , And Strokes Death to her . Re - Enter f Lord . Cym ...
... She looks as like A thing more made of Malice , than of Duty , We've noted it . Call her before us , for We've been ... She's a Lady So tender of Rebukes , that Words are Strokes , And Strokes Death to her . Re - Enter f Lord . Cym ...
Strana 70
... She fhall be ( But few now living can behold that goodness ) A pattern to all Princes living with her , And all that shall fucceed her . Truth fhall nurfe her : Holy and heav'nly thoughts ftill counsel her : She thall be lov'd and fear ...
... She fhall be ( But few now living can behold that goodness ) A pattern to all Princes living with her , And all that shall fucceed her . Truth fhall nurfe her : Holy and heav'nly thoughts ftill counsel her : She thall be lov'd and fear ...
Strana 28
... she has By fending me a letter ? Read it again . LETTER . * I am St. Jaques ' pilgrim , thither gone ; Ambitious ... She She might have been o'erta'en ; and yet , she 328 ALL'S WELL , that Ends WELL .
... she has By fending me a letter ? Read it again . LETTER . * I am St. Jaques ' pilgrim , thither gone ; Ambitious ... She She might have been o'erta'en ; and yet , she 328 ALL'S WELL , that Ends WELL .
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