The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 страници |
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... dead , ( Though miss'd ) until our bankrupt stage be sped ( Impossible ) with some new strain t ' out - do Passions of Juliet , and her Romeo ; Or till I hear a scene more nobly take , Than when thy half - sword parleying Romans spake ...
... dead , ( Though miss'd ) until our bankrupt stage be sped ( Impossible ) with some new strain t ' out - do Passions of Juliet , and her Romeo ; Or till I hear a scene more nobly take , Than when thy half - sword parleying Romans spake ...
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... dead . Enter Incy , and Geranto Lucy . Lu.Herald , conduct me to the Dolphins Tent , To know who hath obtaind the glory of the day . Char . On what fubmiffive meflageart thou fent ? Lucy . Submiffion Dolphin ? Tis a meere French word ...
... dead . Enter Incy , and Geranto Lucy . Lu.Herald , conduct me to the Dolphins Tent , To know who hath obtaind the glory of the day . Char . On what fubmiffive meflageart thou fent ? Lucy . Submiffion Dolphin ? Tis a meere French word ...
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... dead . ACT V. And yet she takes exceptions at your person. Jul . But shall I hear him speak ? Host . Ay , that you shall . Jul . That will be music . Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em ...
... dead . ACT V. And yet she takes exceptions at your person. Jul . But shall I hear him speak ? Host . Ay , that you shall . Jul . That will be music . Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em ...
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... dead , my Ethiopian ? is he dead , my Francisco ? ha , bully ! What says my Escu- lapius ? my Galen ? my heart of elder ? ha ! is he dead , bully - stale ? is he dead ? Caius . By gar , he is de coward Jack priest of the vorld ; he is ...
... dead , my Ethiopian ? is he dead , my Francisco ? ha , bully ! What says my Escu- lapius ? my Galen ? my heart of elder ? ha ! is he dead , bully - stale ? is he dead ? Caius . By gar , he is de coward Jack priest of the vorld ; he is ...
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... Dead to infliction , to themselves are dead , And liberty plucks justice by the nose ; The baby beats the nurse , and quite athwart Goes all decorum . Fri. It rested in your grace To unloose this tied - up justice , when you pleas'd ...
... Dead to infliction , to themselves are dead , And liberty plucks justice by the nose ; The baby beats the nurse , and quite athwart Goes all decorum . Fri. It rested in your grace To unloose this tied - up justice , when you pleas'd ...
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