 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 392 pages
...RIU'LI. You ftole her from me ; like a Thief you ftole her At dead of Night ; that curfed Hour you chofe To rifle me of all my Heart held dear. May all your Joys in her prove falfe like mine; ' • > A rleril Fortune, and a barren Bed, Attend you both; continual Difcord make... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1767 - 292 pages
...PRIULI. You ftole her from me ; like a thief you ftole her At dead of night ; that curfed hour you chofe To rifle me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in her prove falfe like mine ; A fterile fortune, and a barren bed, Attend you both ; continual difcord make Your... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 pages
...Pri. You ftole her from me ; life a thief, you ftole her At dead of night : that curfed hour you chofe To rifle me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in her prove falfe like mine ; A fleril fortune and continual difcord make Your days and nights bitter and grievous... | |
 | William Jones - 1795 - 446 pages
...Pri. You ftole her from me ; like a thief you Hole her, At dead of night! that curfed hour you chofe To rifle me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in her prove falfe, like mine ; A fterile fortune, and a barren bed, Attend you both ; continual difcord make Your... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 954 pages
...from that hour she loved me, Tili for her life she paid me with herself, in. You stole her from me ; like a thief you stole her, At dead of night ! that...false, like mine ; A sterile fortune, and a barren bed, Anead you both ; continual discord make Your days and nights bitter and grievous : still Mav the hard... | |
 | James Burgh - 1804 - 308 pages
...life for her's ; and she Has richly paid me with her generous love. Priuli. You stole her from me, like a thief you stole her, At dead of night. That...you chose' To rifle me of all my heart held dear. But may your joy in her prove false as mine. May the hard hand of pinching poverty Oppress and grind... | |
 | 1804 - 266 pages
...You stole her from me ; like a thief you stule At dead of night! that cursed hour you chose To ritle me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in...her prove false, like mine; A sterile fortune, and a harren hed. Attend you hoth ; continual discord make Your days and nights hitter and grievous : (till... | |
 | 1804 - 510 pages
...she loved me, Till for her life she paid me with herself. Pri. You stole her from me ; like a tliief you stole her, At dead of night ! that cursed hour you chose, To ride me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in her prove false, like mine ; A sterile fortune,... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 pages
...from that hour she loved me, Till for her life she paid me with herself. Pri. You stole her from me ; like a thief you stole her, At dead of night ! that cursed hiur you chose, To rifle me of all my heart held dear. May all yo'ur joys in her prove false, like... | |
 | 1804 - 516 pages
...for from that hour she loved Till for her life she paid me with herself. Pri. You stole her from me ; like a thief you stole her, At dead of night ! that cursed Ivmr you chose, To rifle me of all my heart held dear. May all your joys in her prove false, like mine... | |
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You stole her from me ; like a thief you stole her, At dead of night ! that cursed hour you chose To rifle me of all my heart held dear. 
