Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volume 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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... heart closely playing . • " The marriage day is come , and now they go , As some surmise , to make but one of two ; But when the Bridegroom took her by the hand , He gave the people all to understand , That she was known a most ...
... heart closely playing . • " The marriage day is come , and now they go , As some surmise , to make but one of two ; But when the Bridegroom took her by the hand , He gave the people all to understand , That she was known a most ...
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... heart that I had not a hard heart , for , truly , I love none . Beat . A dear happiness to women : they would else have been troubled with a pernicious suitor . I thank God , and my 2 John , ] Modern editors call him " Don John , " but ...
... heart that I had not a hard heart , for , truly , I love none . Beat . A dear happiness to women : they would else have been troubled with a pernicious suitor . I thank God , and my 2 John , ] Modern editors call him " Don John , " but ...
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... heart of signior Benedick . Beat . Indeed , my lord , he lent it me awhile ; and I gave him use for it , a double heart for his single one : marry , once before he won it of me with false dice , therefore your grace may well say I have ...
... heart of signior Benedick . Beat . Indeed , my lord , he lent it me awhile ; and I gave him use for it , a double heart for his single one : marry , once before he won it of me with false dice , therefore your grace may well say I have ...
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... heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . - My cousin tells him in his ear , that he is in her heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat . Good lord , for alliance ! thus goes ...
... heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . - My cousin tells him in his ear , that he is in her heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat . Good lord , for alliance ! thus goes ...
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... heart , tears her hair , prays , cries ' , — “ O sweet Benedick ! God give me patience ! " Leon . She doth indeed : my daughter says so ; and the ecstasy hath so much overborne her , that my daughter is sometimes afeard she will do a ...
... heart , tears her hair , prays , cries ' , — “ O sweet Benedick ! God give me patience ! " Leon . She doth indeed : my daughter says so ; and the ecstasy hath so much overborne her , that my daughter is sometimes afeard she will do a ...
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