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Exeunt . Gon . All three of them are desperate ; their great guilt , Like poison giv'n
to work a great time after , Now ' gins to bite the spirits . I do beseech you , That
are of suppler joints , follow them swiftly ; And hinder them from what this ecstasie
...
Exeunt . Gon . All three of them are desperate ; their great guilt , Like poison giv'n
to work a great time after , Now ' gins to bite the spirits . I do beseech you , That
are of suppler joints , follow them swiftly ; And hinder them from what this ecstasie
...
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Exeunt Val . and Pro . Laun . I am but a fool , look you , and yet I have the wit to
think my master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave .
He lives not now that knows me to be in love , yet I am in love ; but a Team of
horse ...
Exeunt Val . and Pro . Laun . I am but a fool , look you , and yet I have the wit to
think my master is a kind of a knave : but that's all one , if he be but one knave .
He lives not now that knows me to be in love , yet I am in love ; but a Team of
horse ...
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Exeunt , SCEN E changes to the FOREST . ... Come , I must bring you to our
captain's cave , Fear not ; he bears an honourable mind , And will not use a
woman lawlessly . Sil . O Valentine ! this I endure for thee . [ Exeunt . 1 SCENE
SCENE ...
Exeunt , SCEN E changes to the FOREST . ... Come , I must bring you to our
captain's cave , Fear not ; he bears an honourable mind , And will not use a
woman lawlessly . Sil . O Valentine ! this I endure for thee . [ Exeunt . 1 SCENE
SCENE ...
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Exeunt . Mrs. Page . Trust me , he beat him most pitifully . Mrs. Ford . Nay , by th '
mass , that he did not ; he beat him most unpitifully , methought . Mrs. Page . I'll
have the cudgel hallow'd and hung o'er the altar ; it hath done meritorious service
...
Exeunt . Mrs. Page . Trust me , he beat him most pitifully . Mrs. Ford . Nay , by th '
mass , that he did not ; he beat him most unpitifully , methought . Mrs. Page . I'll
have the cudgel hallow'd and hung o'er the altar ; it hath done meritorious service
...
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Exeunt . Enter Evans and Fairies . Eva . Trib , trib , fairies ; come , and remember
your parts : be pold , I pray you ... Exeunt . Enter Falstaff , with a Buck's head on .
Fal . The Windfor bell hath ftruck twelve , the minute draws on ; now the hot ...
Exeunt . Enter Evans and Fairies . Eva . Trib , trib , fairies ; come , and remember
your parts : be pold , I pray you ... Exeunt . Enter Falstaff , with a Buck's head on .
Fal . The Windfor bell hath ftruck twelve , the minute draws on ; now the hot ...
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| Заглавие | The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Том 1 The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Редактор | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Издател | A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 16 юли 2007 |
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