Tartuffe by Molière
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No, no, I'll leave you to yourself; I've only
One thing to say: Madam will soon be down, And begs the favour of a word with you. TARTUFFE Ah! Willingly. DORINE (aside) How gentle all at once! My faith, I still believe I've hit upon it. TARTUFFE Will she come soon? DORINE I think I hear her now. Yes, here she is herself; I'll leave you with her. SCENE III ELMIRE, TARTUFFE TARTUFFE May Heaven's overflowing kindness ever Give you good health of body and of soul, And bless your days according to the wishes And prayers of its most humble votary! |
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