Spencer to CrabbeOxford University Press, 1990 |
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... dear , — Dear my lord , pardon , —I dare not , Lest I be taken : not the imperious show Of the full - fortun'd Cæsar ever shall Be brooch'd with me ; if knife , drugs , serpents , have Edge , sting , or operation , I am safe : Your wife ...
... dear , — Dear my lord , pardon , —I dare not , Lest I be taken : not the imperious show Of the full - fortun'd Cæsar ever shall Be brooch'd with me ; if knife , drugs , serpents , have Edge , sting , or operation , I am safe : Your wife ...
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... dear stone , that I may say , indeed Thou art Hermione ; or rather , thou art she In thy not chiding , for she was as tender As infancy and grace . But yet , Paulina , Hermione was not so much wrinkled ; nothing So aged as this seems ...
... dear stone , that I may say , indeed Thou art Hermione ; or rather , thou art she In thy not chiding , for she was as tender As infancy and grace . But yet , Paulina , Hermione was not so much wrinkled ; nothing So aged as this seems ...
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... Dear Chloe , how blubbered is that pretty face ! Death be not proud , though some have called thee Devouring time , blunt thou the lion's paws , Did I not tell you she was innocent ? Dimply damsel , sweetly smiling , Dost thou forget ...
... Dear Chloe , how blubbered is that pretty face ! Death be not proud , though some have called thee Devouring time , blunt thou the lion's paws , Did I not tell you she was innocent ? Dimply damsel , sweetly smiling , Dost thou forget ...
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SIR WALTER RALEIGH 15521618 | 33 |
FULKE GREVILLE LORD BROOKE 15541628 | 49 |
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