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But , if you do remember , I send it through the rivers of your blood , Even to the
Court , the Heart ; to th ' seat o'th ' brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of
man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that
natural ...
But , if you do remember , I send it through the rivers of your blood , Even to the
Court , the Heart ; to th ' seat o'th ' brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of
man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that
natural ...
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His bloody brow ! oh , Jupiter , no blood ! - Vol . Away , you fool ; it more becomes
a man , Than Gilt his trophy . The breast of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hektor
, look'd not lovelier Than Heftor's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian ...
His bloody brow ! oh , Jupiter , no blood ! - Vol . Away , you fool ; it more becomes
a man , Than Gilt his trophy . The breast of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hektor
, look'd not lovelier Than Heftor's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian ...
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Fare you well : The blood , I drop , is rather physical Than dangerous to me . T '
Aufidius thus I will appear , and fight . Lart . Now the fair Goddess Fortune Fall
deep in love with thee , and her great charms Misguide thy opposers swords !
bold ...
Fare you well : The blood , I drop , is rather physical Than dangerous to me . T '
Aufidius thus I will appear , and fight . Lart . Now the fair Goddess Fortune Fall
deep in love with thee , and her great charms Misguide thy opposers swords !
bold ...
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... in the blood of others , But mantled in your own . ( 8 ) The Shepherd knows not
Thunder from a Tabor , More than I know the Sound of Marcius ' Tongue From ev'
ry meaner_Man . ] This has the Air of an Imitation , whether Shakespeare really ...
... in the blood of others , But mantled in your own . ( 8 ) The Shepherd knows not
Thunder from a Tabor , More than I know the Sound of Marcius ' Tongue From ev'
ry meaner_Man . ] This has the Air of an Imitation , whether Shakespeare really ...
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By th ' blood w'ave shed together , by the vows W'ave made to endure friends ,
that Set me against Aufidius , and his Antiates ; And that you not delay the
present , but Filling the air with swords advanc'd , and darts , this Com . Though I
could ...
By th ' blood w'ave shed together , by the vows W'ave made to endure friends ,
that Set me against Aufidius , and his Antiates ; And that you not delay the
present , but Filling the air with swords advanc'd , and darts , this Com . Though I
could ...
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Página 174 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
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