 | John Bell - 1776 - 382 páginas
...think fo ; I faid it in my rage : pr'ythee forgive me. Why didft'thou tempt my anger, by difbovery Of what I would not hear ? Vent. No prince but you Could merit that lincerity I us'd, » Nor durft another man have ventur'd it : ' But you, ere love mifled your wand'... | |
 | John Bell - 1780 - 382 páginas
...not think fo ; I faid it in my rage : prithee forgive me. Why didft thou tempt my anger by difcov'ry Of what I would not hear ? Vent. No prince but you Could merit that iincerity I us'd, Nordurft another man have ventur'd it: " But you, ere love raifled your wand'rimj... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 458 páginas
...false, Thought my old age betray'd you. Kill me, sir, Pray kill me: yet you need not; your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think...pr'ythee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discov'ry Of what I would not hear \ Vent. No prince, but you Could merit that sincerity I us'd, Nor... | |
 | Susanna Centlivre - 1797 - 462 páginas
...false, Thought my old age betray'd you. Kill me, sir, Pray kill me: yet you need not; your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think...pr'ythee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discov'ry Of what I would not hear ? Vent. No prince, but you Could merit that sincerity I us'd, Nor... | |
 | 1804 - 510 páginas
...unkindness Has left your sword no work. .(',••'. I did not think so ; I said it in my rage : prithee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discovery...Nor durst another man have ventured it : But you, ore love misled your wandering eyes, Were sure the chief and best of human race, Framed in the very... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 páginas
...false, Thought my old age betrayed you. Kill me, sir, Pray kill me : yet you need not ; your uukindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think so ; I said it in my rage : prithee forgive me. Why didst tl)ou tempt my anger by discovery Of what I would not hear ? Vent.... | |
 | 1805 - 282 páginas
...false, Thonght my old age hetray'd you. Kill me, sir, Pray kilt me : yet you need not ; your unkindueft Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think so; I said it in my nge : prithee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger hy discov'ry Of what I would not hear? Vent.... | |
 | 1804 - 516 páginas
...your unkindness lias left your sword no work. An! I did not think so ; I said it in my rage : prithee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discovery Of what I would not hear I Vent. No prince, but you, Could merit that sincerity, I used ; Nor durst another man have ventured... | |
 | John Fletcher, David Garrick - 1808 - 410 páginas
...false, Thought my old age betray 'd you. Kill me, sir, Pray kill me: vet you need not ; your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think...pr'ythee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discov'ry Of what I would not hear ? Vfiit. No prince, but yon Could merit that sincerity I us'd ;... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 410 páginas
...false, Thought my old age betray 'd you, Kill me, sir, Pray kill me : yet you need not ; your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think...pr'ythee forgive me. Why didst thou tempt my anger by discov'ry Of what I would not hear ? Ant. But Cleopatra Go on, for I can bear it now. Vent. No more.... | |
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I've been too passionate. Vent. You thought me false; Thought my old age betrayed you. Kill me, sir; Pray, kill me; yet you need not, your unkindness Has left your sword no work. Ant. I did not think so; I said it in my rage: pr'ythee, forgive me. Why... 
