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57. oldal
... —and the bankers shops being shut up , and having very little cash by me , I should be much obliged to you if you would favour me with twenty pieces till tomorrow . Mel . Oh Sir , with all my heart , ( Taking out her purse . ) ...
... —and the bankers shops being shut up , and having very little cash by me , I should be much obliged to you if you would favour me with twenty pieces till tomorrow . Mel . Oh Sir , with all my heart , ( Taking out her purse . ) ...
59. oldal
I have been , Sir , a most bitter enemy to you ; but , since you are likely to be a little more conversant with cash that you have been , I am now , with the greatest sincerity , C 5 your your most obedient friend and humble servant .
I have been , Sir , a most bitter enemy to you ; but , since you are likely to be a little more conversant with cash that you have been , I am now , with the greatest sincerity , C 5 your your most obedient friend and humble servant .
150. oldal
Cash , Kitely's Man , Mr Blakes . Cob , a Water - bearer , Mr Mozeen . Tib , his Wife , Mrs Cross . LONDON . HUMMER ACT I. SCENE , A Court - yard before Kno'well's House . Enter KNO'WELL and BRAIN - WORM . KNO'WELL .
Cash , Kitely's Man , Mr Blakes . Cob , a Water - bearer , Mr Mozeen . Tib , his Wife , Mrs Cross . LONDON . HUMMER ACT I. SCENE , A Court - yard before Kno'well's House . Enter KNO'WELL and BRAIN - WORM . KNO'WELL .
163. oldal
Perhaps we shall meet the Corydon , his brother , there ; and put him to the question . Come along , Mr Matthew . [ Exeunt . A C T. II . SCENE . I. A Warehouse belonging , to KITELY . Enter KITELY , CASH , and DowN - RIGHT . KITZLY .
Perhaps we shall meet the Corydon , his brother , there ; and put him to the question . Come along , Mr Matthew . [ Exeunt . A C T. II . SCENE . I. A Warehouse belonging , to KITELY . Enter KITELY , CASH , and DowN - RIGHT . KITZLY .
164. oldal
Cash Within , sir , i ' the warehouse . Kit . Let him tell over straignt that Spanish gold , And weigh it , with th ' pieces of eight . Do you . See the delivery of those silver stuffs To Mr Lucar . Tell him , if he will , He shah ha ...
Cash Within , sir , i ' the warehouse . Kit . Let him tell over straignt that Spanish gold , And weigh it , with th ' pieces of eight . Do you . See the delivery of those silver stuffs To Mr Lucar . Tell him , if he will , He shah ha ...
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106. oldal - 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.
221. oldal - 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.
295. oldal - 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.
145. oldal - 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.
106. oldal - 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.
118. oldal - 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...
97. oldal - 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...
104. oldal - 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.
105. oldal - 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.
136. oldal - Alack, alack ! is it not like that I, So early waking, what with loathsome smells, And shrieks like mandrakes...