 | Thomas Southerne - 1774 - 376 pages
...death, They cou'd be for myfelf 'He minds me not. His little fports have taken up his thoughts : O may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why muft I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurfe returns. Nur/e, O madam ! you are utterly ruin'd,... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - 382 pages
...death, They could be for myfelf He minds me not. His little fports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why muft I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurje returns. Nurfe. Oh, Madam ! you are utterly... | |
 | John Bell - 1780 - 382 pages
...death, They could be for myfelf He minds me not, His little fports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why mail I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurft rtturta. Nur/e. Oh, Madam! you are utterly... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - 422 pages
...deathr They could be for myfelf He minds me not. His little fports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why muft I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurfe returns. Nurje. Oh, Madam ! you are utterly... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - 376 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why must I think, When no thought brings me comfort f Nurse returns. Nurse, Oh, madam 1 you are utterly ruin'd and undone ; your... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 456 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why must I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurse returns. Nurse. Oh, madam! you are utterly ruin'd and undone ; your... | |
 | 1804 - 486 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine ! Thinking will make me mad : why must I think, When no thought brings me comtort? Nurse returns. Nurse. Oh, madam ! you are utterly mined and undone ; your... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 314 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad : why must I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Enter NURSE. that are come to plunder your house, and seize upon all you... | |
 | Thomas Southerne - 1808 - 68 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine. Thinking will make me mad: why must I think, When no thought brings me comfort? ISABELLA. tl Enter NURSE. NURSE, Oh, madam ! you are utterly ruiri'd and... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 712 pages
...death, They could be for myself He minds me not, His little sports have taken up his thoughts : Oh, may they never feel the pangs of mine ! Thinking will make me mad : why must I think, When no thought brings me comfort ? Nurse returnt. Kurse. Oh, madam ! you are utterly ruined and undone j your... | |
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