Alexander's Modern Acting Drama: Consisting of the Most Popular Plays Produced at the Philadelphia Theatres and Elsewhere, Volume 8

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Carey & Hart, 1835
 

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Page 121 - Oh, have you e'er heard of Kate Kearney? She lives on the banks of Killarney; From the glance of her eye, Shun danger and fly, For fatal's the glance of Kate Kearney.
Page 122 - Oh ! should you e'er meet this Kate Kearney, Who lives on the banks of Killarney, Beware of her smile, for many a wile Lies hid in the smile of Kate Kearney. Though she looks so bewitchingly simple, Yet there's mischief in every dimple; And who dares inhale her sigh's spicy gale, Must die by the breath of Kate Kearney.
Page 68 - Vic. Head ! (Tactic pretends to try to catch the coin, but purposely lets it fall to the ground — he then picks it up hastily.) Tac. Egad , it's woman. The fair sex was always propitious to me. Vic. Was it not head though? I never saw what it was. Tac. No , but I did ; and two eyes are enough to see one half-a-sovereign.
Page 62 - George Victim, clerk to Mr. Hooker, a respectable solicitor, was, on Thursday last, brought up before Mr. Knitbrow, sitting magistrate, ornamented with a furious black eye, and charged with creating a disturbance in the streets. Defendant, it appears, being in a state of intoxication, had amused himself by upsetting three saloop stalls; and he was found by policeman, G division, in a pugilistic encounter with three chimney sweepers, respectively, friends of the proprietors.
Page 76 - ... and gloves, but cannot take off his helmet.) — The devil ! I have tied the helmet in a knot — a knot as tight as the hangman will tie it if I don't mend. My grandeur sits too close upon me — Hooker will be down in a moment — where's my penknife ? Enter HOOKER, with MRS.
Page 73 - In this short conversation about half-a-dozen hard points arose, and I smoothed them all down. Smoothing is certainly my fort. Had I been a carpenter, I should have shone in planing — had I been a painter, in varnishing — had I turned my attention to roads, I should have started macadamising — laeing a lawyer's clerk, I excel in humbugging.
Page 63 - Tac. I nearly told the truth. Fag. How melancholy ? Tac. I was just going to tell my real name, when the devil turned me from my purpose, in the shape of a newspaper reporter. There he was, with his...
Page 114 - Wings he hath, which though ye clip, He will leap from lip to lip, Over liver, lights, and heart, But not stay in any part; And if chance his arrow misses, He will shoot himself in kisses.
Page 66 - You see, my dear Victim, there are two sorts of excuses. One merely helps you out of a scrape ; the other puts you in a better situation than if said scrape had never happened. I showed you a specimen of the last just now ; the first I practise every hour. Any one can tell a lie ; but it requires a superior genius to lie upon principle — scientifically. It requires quick and brilliant imagination, a ready flow of eloquence, a prepossessing ease of address. A great liar must be a great man, to which...
Page 76 - Tac. (Aside.) I must brazen it out. I thought you would not mind a little harmless pastime, sir; and so — Enter Juliet Snooks in a »iolent rage.

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