The Works of Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher, Volume 9J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, 1750 |
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Page 42
... Crozier's Staff , look to't . Queen . My youngest Brother ? Caf . Worfe and worfe , my Brains- [ Exit . Τα Mac . Deliver'd to me an Infant with this Writing , To which this Reverend Father is a Witnefs . Lyfan 42 The Coronation .
... Crozier's Staff , look to't . Queen . My youngest Brother ? Caf . Worfe and worfe , my Brains- [ Exit . Τα Mac . Deliver'd to me an Infant with this Writing , To which this Reverend Father is a Witnefs . Lyfan 42 The Coronation .
Page 43
... . The King . Arc . You'll juftifie it ? Sifter , I'm very glad to fee you . Queen . I am To find a Brother , and refign my Glory , My Triumph is my Shame . [ Exit . Enter Enter Caffander . Caf . Thine Ear , Lyfimachus . The Coronation . 43.
... . The King . Arc . You'll juftifie it ? Sifter , I'm very glad to fee you . Queen . I am To find a Brother , and refign my Glory , My Triumph is my Shame . [ Exit . Enter Enter Caffander . Caf . Thine Ear , Lyfimachus . The Coronation . 43.
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... defign'd him to fay : But the true Lection , and what the Place requires abfolutely , is this ; - was as far from King Is prov'd her youngest Brother , and now King In I 48 The Coronation . Sel. Arcadius was once (33) as far ...
... defign'd him to fay : But the true Lection , and what the Place requires abfolutely , is this ; - was as far from King Is prov'd her youngest Brother , and now King In I 48 The Coronation . Sel. Arcadius was once (33) as far ...
Page 49
... Brother- If you dare but pronounce you are the fame , Forget you are my Son . Polea . Thefe are no Trifles , Sir ; all this is plotted , T'affure your Greatnefs , if you will be wife , And take the fair occafion that's prefented . Sel ...
... Brother- If you dare but pronounce you are the fame , Forget you are my Son . Polea . Thefe are no Trifles , Sir ; all this is plotted , T'affure your Greatnefs , if you will be wife , And take the fair occafion that's prefented . Sel ...
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... Brother , Than you could lofe by your refign of Epire . Sop . This I allow , Charilla , I ha ' done ; ' Tis not the thought I am depos'd afflicts me , ( At the fame time I feel a joy to know My Brother living :) no , there is another ...
... Brother , Than you could lofe by your refign of Epire . Sop . This I allow , Charilla , I ha ' done ; ' Tis not the thought I am depos'd afflicts me , ( At the fame time I feel a joy to know My Brother living :) no , there is another ...
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