Androcles and the Lion, Overruled, Pygmalion

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Brentano's, 1916 - Drama - 224 pages

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Page 124 - Thats the sort of thing I do for commercial millionaires. And on the profits of it I do genuine scientific work in phonetics, and a little as a poet on Miltonic lines. The Gentleman. I am myself a student of Indian dialects; and — The Note Taker (eagerly) Are you? Do you know Colonel Pickering, the author of Spoken Sanscrit? The Gentleman. lam Colonel Pickering. Who are you? The Note Taker. Henry Higgins, author of Higgins's Universal Alphabet.
Page xliii - Henceforth ye shall see the Son of man sitting at the right hand of power, and coming on the clouds of heaven.
Page lxxxv - He that rejecteth me, and receiveth not my words, hath one that judgeth him ; the word that I have spoken, the same shall judge him in the last day.
Page 196 - You see, really and truly, apart from the things anyone can pick up (the dressing and the proper way of speaking, and so on), the difference between a lady and a flower girl is not how she behaves, but how she's treated. I shall always be a flower girl to Professor Higgins, because he always treats me as a flower girl, and always will; but I know I can be a lady to you, because you always treat me as a lady, and always will.
Page 109 - Consequently no man can teach himself what it should sound like from reading it; and it is impossible for an Englishman to open his mouth without making some other Englishman despise him.
Page 141 - I find that the moment I let a woman make friends with me, she becomes jealous, exacting, suspicious, and a damned nuisance. I find that the moment I let myself make friends with a woman, I become selfish and tyrannical. Women upset everything. When you let them into your life, you find that the woman is driving at one thing and youre driving at another.
Page 136 - LIZA. Whood marry me? HIGGINS [suddenly resorting to the most thrillingly beautiful low tones in his best elocutionary style] By George, Eliza, the streets will be strewn with the bodies of men shooting themselves for your sake before Ive done with you.
Page 41 - THE CAPTAIN. But for what ? LAVINIA. I dont know. If it were for anything small enough to know, it would be too small to die for. I think I'm going to die for God. Nothing else is real enough to die for.
Page 124 - A woman who utters such depressing and disgusting sounds has no right to be anywhere— no right to live. Remember that you are a human being with a soul and the divine gift of articulate speech: that your native language is the language of Shakespeare and Milton and The Bible; and dont sit there crooning like a bilious pigeon.
Page 198 - He's incorrigible, Eliza. You wont relapse, will you? Liza. No: not now. Never again. I have learnt my lesson. I dont believe I could utter one of the old sounds if I tried.

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