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Стр. 8 - In those unsightly rings - then 'twas a face So far beyond the artificial shine Of any woman's bought complexion, That the uprightest man (if such there be That sin but seven times a day) broke custom, And made up eight with looking after her. O she was able to ha...
Стр. 60 - I cry hourly with feebler and feebler outcry to be delivered — it were enough to make him dash the sparkling beverage to the earth in all the pride of its mantling .temptation; to make him clasp his teeth — " And not undo 'em To suffer WET DAMNATION to run through 'em.
Стр. 86 - tis a sweet shower, it does much good. The fruitful grounds and meadows of her soul Have been long dry : pour down, thou blessed dew ! Rise, mother ; troth, this shower has made you higher.
Стр. 90 - That's a good lay, for I must kill myself. Brother, that's I, that sits for me: do you mark it? And I must stand ready here to make away myself yonder. I must sit to be killed, and stand to kill myself. I could vary it not so little as thrice over again; 't has some eight returns, like Michaelmas term.50 Hip. That's enow, o
Стр. 59 - Troth, I wonder what lady it should be! Yet 'tis no wonder, now I think again, To have a lady stoop to a duke, that stoops unto his men. 'Tis common to be common through the world: And there's more private common shadowing vices, Than those who are known both by their names and prices.
Стр. 61 - Does every proud and self-affecting dame Camphire her face for this, and grieve her Maker In sinful baths of milk, when many an infant starves For her superfluous outside — all for this ? Who now bids twenty pounds a night ? prepares Music, perfumes, and sweetmeats ? All are hushed.
Стр. 241 - I was praying in my psalter, There came a spirit unto me, as I kneel'd, And by his strong persuasions tempted me To leave this nunnery ; and methought He came in the most glorious angel-shape That mortal eye did ever look upon.
Стр. 59 - Secret ! ne'er doubt us, madam ; 'twill be worth Three velvet gowns to your ladyship. Known ! Few ladies respect that disgrace: a poor thin shell! 'Tis the best grace you have to do it well.
Стр. 36 - O think upon the pleasure of the palace ! Secured ease and state ! the stirring meats, Ready to move out of the dishes, that e'en now quicken when they're eaten ! Banquets abroad by torch-light ! music ! sports ! Bare-headed vassals, that had ne'er the fortune To keep on their own hats, but let horns wear 'em ! Nine coaches waiting — hurry, hurry, hurry — Cast.
Стр. 60 - For doating on her beauty, though her death Shall be revenged after no common action. Does the silkworm expend her yellow labours For thee? For thee does she undo herself? Are lordships sold to maintain ladyships For the poor benefit of a bewildering minute? Why does yon...