Philaster - Love Lies a Bleeding by Francis Beaumont;John Fletcher
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_Di_. Go on: And be as truly happy as thou art fearless: Come Gentlemen, let's make our friends acquainted, Lest the King prove false. [_Ex. Gentlemen_. _Enter_ Arethusa _and a_ Lady. _Are_. Comes he not? _La_. Madam? _Are_. Will _Philaster_ come? _La_. Dear Madam, you were wont To credit me at first. _Are_. But didst thou tell me so? I am forgetful, and my womans strength Is so o'recharg'd with danger like to grow About my Marriage that these under-things Dare not abide in such a troubled sea: How look't he, when he told thee he would come? _La_. Why, well. _Are_. And not a little fearful? |
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