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Since thou dost give What torment I did find thee in : thy groans me pains , Did
make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Let me remember thee what thou
hast promis'd , Of ever - angry bears ; it was a torment Which is not yet perform'd ...
Since thou dost give What torment I did find thee in : thy groans me pains , Did
make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Let me remember thee what thou
hast promis'd , Of ever - angry bears ; it was a torment Which is not yet perform'd ...
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Dearly , my delicate Ariel : Do not apa tion Worthily purchas'd , take my daughter :
But Till thou dost hear me call . If thou dost break her virgin knot before Ari . Well ,
I conceive . [ Exit . All sanctimonious ceremonies may Pro . Look , thou be true ...
Dearly , my delicate Ariel : Do not apa tion Worthily purchas'd , take my daughter :
But Till thou dost hear me call . If thou dost break her virgin knot before Ari . Well ,
I conceive . [ Exit . All sanctimonious ceremonies may Pro . Look , thou be true ...
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Dost thou know her by my gazing on Unto the secret nameless friend of yours ;
her , and yet knowest her not ? Which I was much unwilling to proceed in , Speed
. Is she not hard - favoured , sir ? But for my duty to your ladyship . Val . Not so fair
...
Dost thou know her by my gazing on Unto the secret nameless friend of yours ;
her , and yet knowest her not ? Which I was much unwilling to proceed in , Speed
. Is she not hard - favoured , sir ? But for my duty to your ladyship . Val . Not so fair
...
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Thou dost advise me , I have look'd on thousands , who have sped the Even so
as I mine own course have set down : better I'll give no blemish to her honour ,
none . By my regard , but kill'd none so . Camillo , Cam . My lord , As you are ...
Thou dost advise me , I have look'd on thousands , who have sped the Even so
as I mine own course have set down : better I'll give no blemish to her honour ,
none . By my regard , but kill'd none so . Camillo , Cam . My lord , As you are ...
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Dost thou speak like a king ? Do thou stand for me , and I'll play my father . Re -
enter Hostess , hastily . Fal . Depose me ? if thou dost it half so gravely , so
majestically , both in word and mat Host . O Jesu , my lord , my lord !ter , hang me
up by ...
Dost thou speak like a king ? Do thou stand for me , and I'll play my father . Re -
enter Hostess , hastily . Fal . Depose me ? if thou dost it half so gravely , so
majestically , both in word and mat Host . O Jesu , my lord , my lord !ter , hang me
up by ...
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Informações bibliográficas
| Título | The Plays of Shakspeare, Volume 1 The Plays of Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editora | Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
| Original de | Biblioteca Pública de Nova York |
| Digitalizado | 30 dez. 2006 |
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