The Works of the Late Ingenious Mr. George Farquhar: Containing All His Poems, Letters, Essays and Comedies, Volume 2J. Rivington, 1772 |
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... Devil . Dar . I - gad , I fhall never forget the Looks of ' em , while I have Breath to fetch . Mir . They were fo civil , indeed , as to welcome us with their Cannon ; but for the reft , we found ' em fuch unmannerly , rude ...
... Devil . Dar . I - gad , I fhall never forget the Looks of ' em , while I have Breath to fetch . Mir . They were fo civil , indeed , as to welcome us with their Cannon ; but for the reft , we found ' em fuch unmannerly , rude ...
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... Devil take all your Caffandras and Glec patras for me . - Prithee mind your Airs , Modes , an Fashions ; your Stays , Gowns and Furbelows . Hark'e , m Dear , have you got home your furbelow'd Smocks yet Ori . Prithee be quiet , Bifarre ...
... Devil take all your Caffandras and Glec patras for me . - Prithee mind your Airs , Modes , an Fashions ; your Stays , Gowns and Furbelows . Hark'e , m Dear , have you got home your furbelow'd Smocks yet Ori . Prithee be quiet , Bifarre ...
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... , Man , prithee Speak to her . Mir . Madam , here's a Gentleman , who declares- Dur . Madam , don't believe him , I declare nothing- What the Devil do you mean , Man ? Mir . He fays , Madam , that you are Mir . 24 The Inconftant : Or ,
... , Man , prithee Speak to her . Mir . Madam , here's a Gentleman , who declares- Dur . Madam , don't believe him , I declare nothing- What the Devil do you mean , Man ? Mir . He fays , Madam , that you are Mir . 24 The Inconftant : Or ,
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... But , fweet Sir , there is fuch a Thing as Ali- mony , fo divorce on , and spare not . [ Exit . Mir . Ay , that feparate Maintenance is the Devil- B 3 there's there's their Refuge - o ' my Confcience , one The Way to win him . 29.
... But , fweet Sir , there is fuch a Thing as Ali- mony , fo divorce on , and spare not . [ Exit . Mir . Ay , that feparate Maintenance is the Devil- B 3 there's there's their Refuge - o ' my Confcience , one The Way to win him . 29.
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... Devil fuch a Word there is in all Ariftotle . Bil . Come , Wench , let's be free , call in the Fiddle , there's no body near us . Enter , Fidler . Dur . Wou'd to the Lord there was not . Bif . Here , Friend , a Minuet ! -quicker Time ...
... Devil fuch a Word there is in all Ariftotle . Bil . Come , Wench , let's be free , call in the Fiddle , there's no body near us . Enter , Fidler . Dur . Wou'd to the Lord there was not . Bif . Here , Friend , a Minuet ! -quicker Time ...
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Page 54 - I have a good running trade ; I have but one daughter, and I can give her — but no matter for that. Aim. You're very happy, Mr. Boniface. Pray, what other company have you in town ? Bon. A power of fine ladies ; and then we have the French officers., Aim.
Page 34 - And if you go to that, how can you, after what is passed, have the confidence to deny me ? Was not this blood shed in your defence, and my life...
Page 64 - O matrimony! He tosses up the clothes with a barbarous swing over his shoulders, disorders the whole economy of my bed, leaves me half naked, and my whole night's comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale, his nose!
Page 68 - Mother was useless at five and twenty; not wheedle ! would you make your Mother a Whore and me a Cuckold, as the saying is? I tell you his Silence confesses it, and his Master spends his Money so freely, and is so much a Gentleman every manner of way that he must be a Highwayman. Enter Gibbet in a Cloak.
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