Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of WindsorC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Page 104
... Thurio , a foolish rival to Valentine . Eglamore , agent for Silvia in her escape . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . Speed , a clownish servant to Valentine . Launce , the like to Protheus . Panthino * , fervant to ...
... Thurio , a foolish rival to Valentine . Eglamore , agent for Silvia in her escape . Host , where Julia lodges in Milan . Out - laws . Speed , a clownish servant to Valentine . Launce , the like to Protheus . Panthino * , fervant to ...
Page 131
... Thurio , and Speed . Sil . Servant Val . Mistress ? Speed . Master , Sir Thurio frowns on you . Val . Ay , boy , it's for love . Speed . Not of you . Val . Of my mistress then . Speed . ' Twere good , you knock'd him . Sil . Servant ...
... Thurio , and Speed . Sil . Servant Val . Mistress ? Speed . Master , Sir Thurio frowns on you . Val . Ay , boy , it's for love . Speed . Not of you . Val . Of my mistress then . Speed . ' Twere good , you knock'd him . Sil . Servant ...
Page 132
... Thurio ? do you change colour ? Val . Give him leave , madam ; he is a kind of Cameleon . Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , than live in your air . Val . You have faid , Sir . Thu. Ay , Sir , and done too , for this time ...
... Thurio ? do you change colour ? Val . Give him leave , madam ; he is a kind of Cameleon . Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , than live in your air . Val . You have faid , Sir . Thu. Ay , Sir , and done too , for this time ...
Page 133
... Thurio : For Valentine , I need not cite him to it : I'll fend him hither to you presently . [ Exit Duke . Val . This is the gentleman , I told your ladyship , Had come along with me , but that his mistress Did hold his eyes lock'd in ...
... Thurio : For Valentine , I need not cite him to it : I'll fend him hither to you presently . [ Exit Duke . Val . This is the gentleman , I told your ladyship , Had come along with me , but that his mistress Did hold his eyes lock'd in ...
Page 134
... Thurio , as yourself : Upon a homely object love can wink . Enter Protheus . Sil . Have done , have done ; here comes the gen- tleman . Val . Welcome , dear Protheus ! mistress , I beseech you , Confirm his welcome with fome special ...
... Thurio , as yourself : Upon a homely object love can wink . Enter Protheus . Sil . Have done , have done ; here comes the gen- tleman . Val . Welcome , dear Protheus ! mistress , I beseech you , Confirm his welcome with fome special ...
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