The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations |
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And crown what I profess with kind event , Trin . Lord , quoth he ! - that a monster
should be If I speak true ; if hollowly , invert such a natural ! What best is boded
me to mischief ! I , Cal . Lo , lo , again ! bite bim to death , I pr ' ythee . Beyond all ...
And crown what I profess with kind event , Trin . Lord , quoth he ! - that a monster
should be If I speak true ; if hollowly , invert such a natural ! What best is boded
me to mischief ! I , Cal . Lo , lo , again ! bite bim to death , I pr ' ythee . Beyond all ...
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To make cold nymphs chaste crowns ; and thy brown Pro . ... And with each end
of thy blue bow dost crown Enter certain Reapers , properly habited : they join
with My bosky acres , and my unshrubb ' d down , the Nymphs in a graceful
dance ...
To make cold nymphs chaste crowns ; and thy brown Pro . ... And with each end
of thy blue bow dost crown Enter certain Reapers , properly habited : they join
with My bosky acres , and my unshrubb ' d down , the Nymphs in a graceful
dance ...
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A French crown more . Prov . I do it not in evil disposition , 2 Gent . Thou art
always figuring diseases in me ; But from lord Angelo by special charge . but thou
art full of error : I am sound . Claud . Thus can the demi - god , authority , Make us
...
A French crown more . Prov . I do it not in evil disposition , 2 Gent . Thou art
always figuring diseases in me ; But from lord Angelo by special charge . but thou
art full of error : I am sound . Claud . Thus can the demi - god , authority , Make us
...
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The payment of a hundred thousand crowns ; Boyet . The heir of Alençon ,
Rosaline her name . Being but the one half of an entire sum , Dum . A gallant lady
. Monsieur , fare you well . Disbursed by my father in his wars . ( Erit . But say ,
that he ...
The payment of a hundred thousand crowns ; Boyet . The heir of Alençon ,
Rosaline her name . Being but the one half of an entire sum , Dum . A gallant lady
. Monsieur , fare you well . Disbursed by my father in his wars . ( Erit . But say ,
that he ...
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why , it is a fairer Of his almighty dreadful little might . name than French crown . I
will never buy and sell Well , I will love , write , sigh , pray , sue , and groan : out of
this word . Some men must love my lady , and some Joan . [ Exit . Jew ! ACT IV ...
why , it is a fairer Of his almighty dreadful little might . name than French crown . I
will never buy and sell Well , I will love , write , sigh , pray , sue , and groan : out of
this word . Some men must love my lady , and some Joan . [ Exit . Jew ! ACT IV ...
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