The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... hold , that the lips is parcel of the mouth : -Therefore , precisely , can you carry your good I will to the maid ? Shal . Coufin Abraham Slender , can you love her ? Slen . I hope , fir , -I will do , as it fhall become one that would ...
... hold , that the lips is parcel of the mouth : -Therefore , precisely , can you carry your good I will to the maid ? Shal . Coufin Abraham Slender , can you love her ? Slen . I hope , fir , -I will do , as it fhall become one that would ...
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... Hold , firrah , [ to ROв . ] bear you these letters tightly ; Sail like my pinnace to these golden fhores.- Rogues ... holds , And high and low beguile the rich and poor : Tester I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Bafe Phrygian ...
... Hold , firrah , [ to ROв . ] bear you these letters tightly ; Sail like my pinnace to these golden fhores.- Rogues ... holds , And high and low beguile the rich and poor : Tester I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Bafe Phrygian ...
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... hold , And his foft couch defile . Nym . My humour shall not cool : I will incenfe Page to deal with poifon ; I will poffefs him with yellownefs , for the revolt of mien is dangerous : that is my true hu- mour . Pift . Thou art the Mars ...
... hold , And his foft couch defile . Nym . My humour shall not cool : I will incenfe Page to deal with poifon ; I will poffefs him with yellownefs , for the revolt of mien is dangerous : that is my true hu- mour . Pift . Thou art the Mars ...
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... hold up his head , as it were ? and ftrut in his gait ? Sim . Yes , indeed , does he . Quick . Well , heaven send Anne Page no worfe fortune ! Tell master Parfon Evans , I will do what I can for your mafter : Anne is a good girl , and I ...
... hold up his head , as it were ? and ftrut in his gait ? Sim . Yes , indeed , does he . Quick . Well , heaven send Anne Page no worfe fortune ! Tell master Parfon Evans , I will do what I can for your mafter : Anne is a good girl , and I ...
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... Hold , there's mo . ney for thee ; let me have thy voice in my behalf : If thou feeft her before me , commend me- Quick . Will I ' faith , that we will ; and I will tell S your your worship more of the wart , the next time 22 Act t ...
... Hold , there's mo . ney for thee ; let me have thy voice in my behalf : If thou feeft her before me , commend me- Quick . Will I ' faith , that we will ; and I will tell S your your worship more of the wart , the next time 22 Act t ...
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Afide againſt Anne anſwer bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bora brother Caius Claud Claudio coufin defire doft Dogb doth Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit faid FALSTAFF feems fent fhall fignior fir John firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak friar fuch fure gentleman give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero himſelf Hoft honeſt honour houfe houſe huſband Ifab Illyria itſelf knave lady Leon Leonato Lucio mafter mafter Brook maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs miſtreſs Ford moft moſt muſt myſelf night Pedro Pift pleaſe Pompey pray preſent prince priſon Prov Provoft purpoſe Quick Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY SIR TOBY BELCH Slen ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtrange tell thee there's theſe thou art thouſand to-morrow uſe wife Windfor woman yourſelf
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