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Take this for a warning , and and at the perill of your pleasures losse , and
judgements , refuse not , nor like this the lesse , for not being sullied with the
smoaky breath of the multitude ; but thanke fortune for the scape it hath made
amongst you ...
Take this for a warning , and and at the perill of your pleasures losse , and
judgements , refuse not , nor like this the lesse , for not being sullied with the
smoaky breath of the multitude ; but thanke fortune for the scape it hath made
amongst you ...
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churlish as the bear , slow as the elephant : a man into whom nature hath so
crowded humours , that his valour is crushed into folly , his folly sauced with
discretion : there is no man hath a virtue that he hath not a glimpse of ; nor any
man an ...
churlish as the bear , slow as the elephant : a man into whom nature hath so
crowded humours , that his valour is crushed into folly , his folly sauced with
discretion : there is no man hath a virtue that he hath not a glimpse of ; nor any
man an ...
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But Romeus gone from her , his hart for care is colde ; He hath forgot to ask her
name , that hath his hart in holde . With forged careles cheere , of one he seekes
to knowe , Both how she hight , and whence she camme , that him enchauntSo ...
But Romeus gone from her , his hart for care is colde ; He hath forgot to ask her
name , that hath his hart in holde . With forged careles cheere , of one he seekes
to knowe , Both how she hight , and whence she camme , that him enchauntSo ...
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What , was not Juliet , trow you , right well apayde , That for this trusty fryre hath
chaungd her yong mistrusting mayde ? I dare well say , there is in all Verona
none , But Romeus , with whom she would so gladly be alone . Thus to the fryers
cell ...
What , was not Juliet , trow you , right well apayde , That for this trusty fryre hath
chaungd her yong mistrusting mayde ? I dare well say , there is in all Verona
none , But Romeus , with whom she would so gladly be alone . Thus to the fryers
cell ...
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So fryer Lawrence now hath left her there alone , And he out of the church in
haste is to the chaumber gonne ; Where sundry thoughtes within his carefull
head aryse ; The old mans foresight divers doutes hath set before his eyes .
So fryer Lawrence now hath left her there alone , And he out of the church in
haste is to the chaumber gonne ; Where sundry thoughtes within his carefull
head aryse ; The old mans foresight divers doutes hath set before his eyes .
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| Заглавие | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Том 12 The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Редактор | Isaac Reed |
| Издател | C. and A. Conrad, 1809 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 28 Дек 2006 |
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