 You, sister, are my friend ; And flying you, I shall pursue my end. Susan. Your company is as my eyeball dear ; Being far from you, no comfort can be near. Yet fly to save your life : what would I care, To spend my future age in black despair, So you...  The Ancient British Drama ... - Page 437edited by - 1810 - 614 pagesFull view - About this book
 | English drama - 1744 - 398 pages
...from your foe, . . • Char. You, fifter, are my friend, And flying you, I flíall purfue my end. Suf. Your company is as my eye-ball dear, Being far from you, no comfort can be near ; Yet fly to fave your life : what would I care To fpënd my future age in black defpair, 'So you were fafe : and... | |
 | English drama - 1780 - 540 pages
...your foe. Sir Charles, You, fitter, are my friend; "J And, flying you,.,J frail purfue my end. Sufaa. Your company is as my eye-ball dear ; Being far from you, no comfort can be near ; Yet fly to fave your life : what would I care To fpend my future age in black defpair, So you were fafe ? and... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - English drama - 1825 - 474 pages
...Charles. Shall I fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir Charles. You, sister, are my friend ; And, flying you, I shall...future age in black despair, So you were safe ? and yet to live one week Without my brother Charles, thro' every * cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - English drama - 1825 - 478 pages
...Charles. Shall I fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir Charles. You, sister, are my friend ; And, flying you, I shall...my end. Susan. Your company is as my eye-ball dear ; Bejng far from you, no comfort can be near ; Yet fly to save your life : what would I care To spend... | |
 | Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - 1850 - 188 pages
...Sir C. Shall I fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. You, sister, are my friend ; And flying you, I shall...future age in black despair, So you were safe ? And yet to live one week Without my brother Charles, through every cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
 | Thomas Heywood - English drama - 1850 - 190 pages
...Sir C. Shall I fly from thee ? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. You, sister, are my friend ; And flying you, I shall...future age in black despair, So you were safe ? And yet to live one week Without my brother Charles, through every cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
 | Thomas Heywood - English drama - 1850 - 194 pages
...Sir C. Shall I fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. You, sister, are my friend ; And flying you, I shall...future age in black despair, So you were safe ? And yet to live one week Without my brother Charles, through every cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
 | Thomas Heywood - English drama - 1850 - 188 pages
...Sir C. Shall I fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. You, sister, are my friend ; And flying you, I shall...can be near. Yet fly to save your life : what would J care, To spend my future age in black despair, So you were safe ? And yet to live one week Without... | |
 | Thomas Heywood - 1851 - 590 pages
...Sir C. Shall I fly from thee ? Why, Sue, art weary of my company ? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. You, sister, are my friend; And flying you, I shall...future age in black despair, So you were safe ? And yet to live one week Without my brother Charles, through every cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
 | English drama - 1870 - 610 pages
...brother. Air C. Shall 1 fly from thee? Why, Sue, art weary of my company? Susan. Fly from your foe. Sir C. heer.1 Fearing the ruin of thy hopeless soul. [Exit. Faust. Accursed Faustus, where to live one week AVithout my brother Charles, through every cheek My streaming tears would downwards... | |
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