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Bor Monologue from The Lady of Pleasure A Comedie, as It Was Acted by Her Majesties Servants, at the Private House in Drury Lane

From The Lady of Pleasure A Comedie, as It Was Acted by Her Majesties Servants, at the Private House in Drury Lane by James Shirley

male · philosophical · 1:01 min

I had rather lose a thousand more, than one Sad thought come neere my heart fort, vexe for trash, Although it goe from other men like drops Of their life bloud, we lose with the alacrity, Wee drinke a cup of sacke, or kisse a Mistris, No money is considerable with a gamster, They have soules more spacious than Kings, did two Gamsters divide the Empire of the world Theyd make one throw for't all, and he that lost Be no more melancholy, then to have plai'd for A mornings draught, vexe a rich soule for dirt, The quiet of whose every thought is worth A Province. Are. But when Dice have consumd all, Your patience will not pawne for as much more.

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