 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1773 - 120 σελίδες
...Mrs. HARDCASTLE. Well, I was greatly fluttered, to be fure. But my fon tells me it was all a miftake of the fervants. I fhan't. be eafy, however, till...little now and then, to be fure. ,. But there's no love loll between us'. Mrs. HARDCASTLE. A mere fprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only to make it burn brighter.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1773 - 126 σελίδες
...her own fortune. But what do I fee ! Fondling together, as I'm alive. I never faw Tony fo fprighily before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves !...mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be fure. ;mt there's no love loft between us. Mrs. HARDCASTLE. A mere fprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1780 - 296 σελίδες
...Mrs. HARDCASTLE. Well, I was greatly fluttered, to be fure. But my fon tells me it was all a miftake of the fervants. I fhan't be eafy, however, till they...be fure. But there's no love loft between us. Mrs. HARDCASTLE. A mere fprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only to make it burn brighter. Mifs NEVILLE. Coufin... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - 464 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs. Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 468 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before. Ali I have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs. Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 464 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs. Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | 1804 - 558 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before ! Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | 1804 - 552 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before ! Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, hilling, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | 1804 - 556 σελίδες
...causiht you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Afa ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lobt between us. Mrs Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 412 σελίδες
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs, Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
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I'm alive! I never saw Tony so sprightly before. Ah! have I caught you, my pretty doves? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs! Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love... 
