The Old Bachelor: a Comedy by William Congreve
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afternoon services to our mistresses. I find I am damnably in
love, I'm so uneasy for not having seen Belinda yesterday. VAIN. But I saw my Araminta, yet am as impatient. SCENE II. BELLMOUR alone. BELL. Why, what a cormorant in love am I! Who, not contented with the slavery of honourable love in one place, and the pleasure of enjoying some half a score mistresses of my own acquiring, must yet take Vainlove's business upon my hands, because it lay too heavy upon his; so am not only forced to lie with other men's wives for 'em, but must also undertake the harder task of obliging their mistresses. I must take up, or I shall never hold out. Flesh and blood cannot bear it always. SCENE III. [To him] SHARPER. SHARP. I'm sorry to see this, Ned. Once a man comes to his soliloquies, I give him for gone. BELL. Sharper, I'm glad to see thee. |
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