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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O ! if a virgin , This music crept by me upon the waters , And your affection not
gone forth , I ' ll make you Allaving both their fury , and my passion , The queen of
Naples . With its sweet air : thence I have follow ' d it , Pro . Soft , sir : one word ...
O ! if a virgin , This music crept by me upon the waters , And your affection not
gone forth , I ' ll make you Allaving both their fury , and my passion , The queen of
Naples . With its sweet air : thence I have follow ' d it , Pro . Soft , sir : one word ...
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Will you be gone ? And being so hard to me that brought to her your mind , Luc .
That you may ruminate . [ Exit . I fear she ' ll prove as hard to you in telling you her
Jul . And yet , I would I had o ' erlook ' d the letter . mind . It were a shame to call ...
Will you be gone ? And being so hard to me that brought to her your mind , Luc .
That you may ruminate . [ Exit . I fear she ' ll prove as hard to you in telling you her
Jul . And yet , I would I had o ' erlook ' d the letter . mind . It were a shame to call ...
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... what I do too : look thee ; I ' ll but For Thurio , he intends , shall wed his
daughter : lean , and my staff understands me . But. ,. Valentine. being. gone. ,. I. '
ll. quickly. cross. Speed . It stands under thee , indeed . By some sly trick blunt
Thurio ...
... what I do too : look thee ; I ' ll but For Thurio , he intends , shall wed his
daughter : lean , and my staff understands me . But. ,. Valentine. being. gone. ,. I. '
ll. quickly. cross. Speed . It stands under thee , indeed . By some sly trick blunt
Thurio ...
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And make a pastime of each weary step , If Proteus like your journey , when you
come , Til the last step have brought me to my love ; No matter who ' s displeas ' d
, when you are gone . And there I ' ll rest , as , after much turmoil , I fear me , he ...
And make a pastime of each weary step , If Proteus like your journey , when you
come , Til the last step have brought me to my love ; No matter who ' s displeas ' d
, when you are gone . And there I ' ll rest , as , after much turmoil , I fear me , he ...
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Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; Begone : I will not hear thy vain excuse
; For “ get you gone , ” she doth not mean , “ away . " | But , as thou lov ' st thy life ,
make speed from hence . Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ...
Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; Begone : I will not hear thy vain excuse
; For “ get you gone , ” she doth not mean , “ away . " | But , as thou lov ' st thy life ,
make speed from hence . Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ...
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