The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
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Enter Cloten , and two Lords . 1 Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none abroad so wholesome as that you vent .
Enter Cloten , and two Lords . 1 Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none abroad so wholesome as that you vent .
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2 Lord . If his wit had been fike him that broke it , it would have run all out . [ Aside . Clo . When a gentleman is disposed to swear , it is not for any standers - by to curtail his oaths : Ha ? 2 Lord . No , my lord ; nor ( Aside . ) ...
2 Lord . If his wit had been fike him that broke it , it would have run all out . [ Aside . Clo . When a gentleman is disposed to swear , it is not for any standers - by to curtail his oaths : Ha ? 2 Lord . No , my lord ; nor ( Aside . ) ...
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Enter three Lords . 1 Lord . See , not a man in private conference , Or council , has respect with him but he . 2 Lord . It shall no longer grieve without reproof . 3 Lord . Follow me then : Lord Helicane , a word . Hel .
Enter three Lords . 1 Lord . See , not a man in private conference , Or council , has respect with him but he . 2 Lord . It shall no longer grieve without reproof . 3 Lord . Follow me then : Lord Helicane , a word . Hel .
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