The Maids Tragedy by Francis Beaumont;John Fletcher
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_Amin_. To whom have you Sworn this? _Evad_. If I should name him, the matter were not great. _Amin_. Come, this is but the coyness of a Bride. _Evad_. The coyness of a Bride? _Amin_. How prettily that frown becomes thee! _Evad_. Do you like it so? _Amin_. Thou canst not dress thy face in such a look But I shall like it. _Evad_. What look likes you best? _Amin_. Why do you ask? _Evad_. That I may shew you one less pleasing to you. _Amin_. How's that? _Evad_. That I may shew you one less pleasing to you. _Amint_. I prethee put thy jests in milder looks. It shews as thou wert angry. _Evad_. So perhaps I am indeed. |
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