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Lilies That Fester, and Love's Constancy

Lilies That Fester, and Love's Constancy

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ISBN10: 1151586463
ISBN13: 9781151586469
Publisher: General Books
Pages: 86
Weight: 0.30
Height: 0.20 Width: 9.01 Depth: 5.98
Language: English
This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1906 Excerpt: ... fire and good cheer. Will Ay, Mistress Arden, this will serve the turn, In case we fall into a second fog. Alice Go in, Black Will; call for a cup of ale, And thou shalt stay with us till supper time. If I call murder, then return at once, And bring your honest friend along with you. Will Come, Shakebag, We shall be hanged in Kent when all is done. Alice Not hanged, God save the mark! You are my bedesmen, bound to pray for me. Shakebag He never said a prayer in all his life. black Will and Shakebag retire down the passage. MOSBIE These knaves will never do it, let us give it over. Alice Soon, when my husband is returning back, Like loving friends we'll meet him on the way, And boldly beard and brave him to his teeth. When words grow hot and blows begin to rise, I 'll call these cutters forth our tenement, Who, in a manner to take up the fray, Shall wound my husband Hornsby to the death. Mosbie A fine device! why, this deserves a kiss. Alice is leaning against the table and Mosbie seated near her; as they embrace, Franklin and Arden enter by the porch door. Feanklin Why, there's no better creatures in the world Then women are when they are in good humours. Aeden Humours, forsooth, that stifle like this fog! Who is that? Mosbie? what, so familiar? Injurious strumpet, and thou ribald knave, Untwine those arms. Alice Ay, with a sugared kiss let them untwine. Arden Ah, Mosbie! perjured beast! bear this and all! Mosbie And yet no horned beast; the horns are thine. Feanklin Oh, monstrous! Nay, then it is time to draw. Alice Help, help! they murder my husband. Will and Shakebag return with drawn swords. Shakebag Zounds, who injures Master Mosbie? There is a fight; Franklin attacks Will and Shakebag, who run away at once, frightened; A E Den disarms M.o...

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