The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
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With all my heart , I'll send the emperor My hand : Good Aaron , wilt thou help to chop it off ? Luc . Stay , father ; for that noble hand of thine , That hath thrown down so many enemies , Shall not be sent : my hand will serve the ...
With all my heart , I'll send the emperor My hand : Good Aaron , wilt thou help to chop it off ? Luc . Stay , father ; for that noble hand of thine , That hath thrown down so many enemies , Shall not be sent : my hand will serve the ...
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Good Aaron , give his majesty my hand : Tell him , it was a hand that warded him From thousand dangers ; bid him bury it ; More hath it merited , that let it have . As for my sons , say , I account of them As jewels purchas'd at an easy ...
Good Aaron , give his majesty my hand : Tell him , it was a hand that warded him From thousand dangers ; bid him bury it ; More hath it merited , that let it have . As for my sons , say , I account of them As jewels purchas'd at an easy ...
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Shew us wherein , And , from the place where you behold us now , The poor remainder of Andronici Will , hand in hand , all headlong cast us down , And on the ragged stones beat forth our brains , And make a mutual closure of our house .
Shew us wherein , And , from the place where you behold us now , The poor remainder of Andronici Will , hand in hand , all headlong cast us down , And on the ragged stones beat forth our brains , And make a mutual closure of our house .
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