The Fatal Jealousie (1673) by Henry Nevil Payne
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_Nurse._ I, give me but one buss, and I will.
[Kisses him, and is going. _Jasp._ What a belch was there to perfume it? [She comes back. _Nurse._ Sweet Rogue, I cannot go without the other kiss. _Jasp._ Oh, Nurse! you will undo me; prethee no more. _Nurse._ What, Rascal, slight my favours? you shall repent it. _Jasp._ No, Nurse, think not so, but-- _Flora within._ Why, Nurse, Nurse, my Lady wants you; come away there, I know where you have been all Night. _Jasp._ Why, there 'tis--this is what I fear'd, I am undone, A plague of Cubbard Love--step into the Closet. _Nurse._ What's that you say, Cubbard Love? _Jasp._ No, no, prethee no Arguments, but step into the Closet. _Flora within._ Why, Nurse, I say! why don't you come away? My Lady wants you. [_Jasper_ goes to the Door. |
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