La-Writ Monologue from The Little French Lawyer: A Comedy

From The Little French Lawyer: A Comedy by Francis Beaumont

any · defiant · 52 sec

If thou doest, Sampson, Thou seest my Mirmidons, I'le let 'em loose, That in a moment-- (Sam: I say nothing, Sir, but I could wish--) They shall destroy thee wishing; There's ne'r a man of these, but have lost ten causes, Dearer then ten mens lives; tempt, and thou diest: Goe home, and smile upon my Lord, thine Uncle, Take Mony of the men thou mean'st to Cousin, Drink Wine, and eat good meat, and live discreetly, Talk little, 'tis an antidote against a beating; Keep thy hand from thy sword, and from thy Laundress placket, And thou wilt live long. 1 Cly. Give ear, and be instructed.

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