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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... gone , Sir .-- [ Exit . Petit . ] This Fellow's Wit was neceflary abroad , but he's too cunning for a Domeftic ; I muft difpofe of him fome way else.- Who's here ? Old Mirabel , and my Sifter ! my dearest Sifter ! Enter Old Mirabel and ...
... gone , Sir .-- [ Exit . Petit . ] This Fellow's Wit was neceflary abroad , but he's too cunning for a Domeftic ; I muft difpofe of him fome way else.- Who's here ? Old Mirabel , and my Sifter ! my dearest Sifter ! Enter Old Mirabel and ...
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... gone , Sir ! I'll take Poft for , Italy this Moment . Old Mir . Ah ! the Fellow knows I won't part with him . Well , Sir ,, what have you to fay Mir . The univerfal Reception , Sir , that Marriage : has had in the World , is enough to ...
... gone , Sir ! I'll take Poft for , Italy this Moment . Old Mir . Ah ! the Fellow knows I won't part with him . Well , Sir ,, what have you to fay Mir . The univerfal Reception , Sir , that Marriage : has had in the World , is enough to ...
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... gone . [ Exi ' . Enter Old Mir . dreffed in a Spanish Habit , leading Oriana . Ori . Good my Lord , a nobler Choice had better fuited your Lordship's Merit . My Perfon , Rank , and Circum- ftance , expofe me as the public Theme of ...
... gone . [ Exi ' . Enter Old Mir . dreffed in a Spanish Habit , leading Oriana . Ori . Good my Lord , a nobler Choice had better fuited your Lordship's Merit . My Perfon , Rank , and Circum- ftance , expofe me as the public Theme of ...
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... gone , pray . [ Offering to go . Mir . My Father ! Old Mir . Ay , you Dog's Face ! I am your Father , for I have bore as much for thee , as your Mother ever did . Mir . O ho ! then this was a Trick , it feems a Defign , a Contrivance ...
... gone , pray . [ Offering to go . Mir . My Father ! Old Mir . Ay , you Dog's Face ! I am your Father , for I have bore as much for thee , as your Mother ever did . Mir . O ho ! then this was a Trick , it feems a Defign , a Contrivance ...
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... gone to à Mo- naftery ? Dur . Is your Sifler gone to the Filles Repenties ? I tell you , Sir , he's not fit for the Society of repenting Maids . Dug . Why fo , Sir ? Dur . Becaufe fhe's neither one nor t'other ; fhe's too old to be a ...
... gone to à Mo- naftery ? Dur . Is your Sifler gone to the Filles Repenties ? I tell you , Sir , he's not fit for the Society of repenting Maids . Dug . Why fo , Sir ? Dur . Becaufe fhe's neither one nor t'other ; fhe's too old to be a ...
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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.
Page 61 - I have been here but a week, and I have recruited five. Plume. Five ! pray what are they ? Kite. I have listed the strong man of Kent, the king of the gipsies, a Scotch pedlar, a scoundrel attorney, and a Welsh parson.