The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
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What lady would you choose to assail ? fach . Yours ; whom in constancy , you think , stands so safe . I will lay you ten thousand ducats to your ring , that , commend me to the court where your lady is , with no more advantage than the ...
What lady would you choose to assail ? fach . Yours ; whom in constancy , you think , stands so safe . I will lay you ten thousand ducats to your ring , that , commend me to the court where your lady is , with no more advantage than the ...
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Lady . Please you , madam . Imo . What hour is it ? Lady . Almost midnight , madam : Imo . I have read three hours then : mine eyes are weak :Fold down the leaf where I have left : To bed : Take not away the taper , leave it burning ...
Lady . Please you , madam . Imo . What hour is it ? Lady . Almost midnight , madam : Imo . I have read three hours then : mine eyes are weak :Fold down the leaf where I have left : To bed : Take not away the taper , leave it burning ...
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Enter a Lady . Lady . Who's there , that knocks ? Clo . A gentleman . Lady No more ? Clo . Yes , and a gentlewoman's son . Lady . That's more Than some , whose tailors are as dear as yours , Can justly boast of : What's your lordship's ...
Enter a Lady . Lady . Who's there , that knocks ? Clo . A gentleman . Lady No more ? Clo . Yes , and a gentlewoman's son . Lady . That's more Than some , whose tailors are as dear as yours , Can justly boast of : What's your lordship's ...
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