| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 1164 páginas
...cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, 125 He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out " My Lord, why, what the " devil ? " Z — ds ! damn the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you muft be " civil ! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft— nay pr'ythee, pox ! " Give her the hair"— he... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 400 páginas
...cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, 1i5 He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out—" My Lord, why, what the "devil? " Z — ds ! damn the Lock I 'fore Gad, you muft be " civil I " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft— nay pr'ythee, pox ! " Give her... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 406 páginas
..." civil! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft— nay pr'ythee, pox ! " Give her the hair"— he fpoke, and rapp'd his box. It grieves me much (reply'd the Peer again) Who fpeaks fo well mould ever fpeak in vain, But by this Lock, this facred Lock, I fwear, (Which never... | |
| 1782 - 516 páginas
...be civil ! ' Plague on't ! 'tis paft a jeft — nay, pr'ythee, pox ! ' Give her the hair.' He fpoke, and rapp'd his box. ' It grieves me much,' reply'd the Peer again, ' Who fpeaks fo well fhould ever fpeak in vain : * B ut by this Lock, this facred Lock ! I fwear, ' (Which... | |
| Samuel Ireland - 1794 - 398 páginas
...fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe ' Sir George Brownr. * Mrs. Arabella Fcrroor. * Lord Pctre. J ( 9 ) " And thus broke out — My Lord, why, what the devil ? " Z — ds ! damn the lock ! 'foregad, you muft be civil ! " Plague on't 'tis paft a jeft — nay, prithee, pox ! " Give her the... | |
| Robert Anderson - 1795 - 906 páginas
...clouded cane) With earned eyes, aud round unthinking face, He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the "...devil ? " Z — ds ! damn the Lock ! 'fore Gad, you muft " be civil ! " Plague on' t ! 'tis pad a jcft— nay prythee, pox ! " Give her the hair"— he... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1797 - 444 páginas
...cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, 125 He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the devil! " Z — ds ! damn the Lock! 'fore Gad, you muft be'civil! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a Jeft — nay prithee, pox ! " Give her the hair" — he... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1797 - 442 páginas
...cane) With earneft eyes, and round unthinking face, 125 He firft the fnuff-box open'd, then the cafe, And thus broke out — " My Lord, why, what the devil ! " Z — ds ! damn the Lock! 'fore Gad, you muft be civil! " Plague on't ! 'tis paft a Jeft — nay prithee, pox ! " Give her the hair" — he... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1801 - 140 páginas
...the snuff-box open'd, then the case, And thus broke out—' My lord, why, what the devil! Z—ds ! damn the lock ! 'fore Gad, you must be civil! Plague on't! 'tis past a jest—-nay, prithee, pox ! Give her the hair.'—He spoke, and rapp'd his box. ' It grieves me much,'... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 páginas
...broke out—" My Lord, why, what the devil I "Z — ds! damn the Lock! 'fore Gad, you must be civil I " Plague on't ! 'tis past a jest — nay, prithee, pox...his box. It grieves me much (reply'd the peer again) 131 Who speaks so well should ever speak in vain : But by this Lock, this sacred Lock, I swear, (Which... | |
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