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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Ste . O brave monster ! lead the way . ( Exeunt . ACT III . SCENE 1 . - — Before
Prospero ' s Cell . | Is hard at study ; pray now rest yourself : He ' s safe for these
three hours . Enter Ferdinand , bearing a log . Fer . O , most dear mistress ! | Fer .
Ste . O brave monster ! lead the way . ( Exeunt . ACT III . SCENE 1 . - — Before
Prospero ' s Cell . | Is hard at study ; pray now rest yourself : He ' s safe for these
three hours . Enter Ferdinand , bearing a log . Fer . O , most dear mistress ! | Fer .
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O exceeding puppet ! Val . I would it were no worse ! Now will he interpret to her .
Speed . I ' ll warrant you , ' tis as well : Val . Madam and mistress , a thousand
good morrows . For often have you writ to ber , and she , in modesty , Speed .
O exceeding puppet ! Val . I would it were no worse ! Now will he interpret to her .
Speed . I ' ll warrant you , ' tis as well : Val . Madam and mistress , a thousand
good morrows . For often have you writ to ber , and she , in modesty , Speed .
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Mistress . With all good grace to grace a gentleman . Speed . Master , sir Thurio
frowns on you . Duke . Beshrew me , sir , but , if he make this good , Val . Ay , bor ,
it ' s for love . He is as worthy for an empress ' love , Speed . Not of you . As meet
...
Mistress . With all good grace to grace a gentleman . Speed . Master , sir Thurio
frowns on you . Duke . Beshrew me , sir , but , if he make this good , Val . Ay , bor ,
it ' s for love . He is as worthy for an empress ' love , Speed . Not of you . As meet
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Had come along with n . e , but that his mistress Val , O ! flatter me , for love
delights in praises . Did hold his eyes lock ' d in her crystal looks . Pro . When I
was sick you gave me bitter pills , Sil Belike , that now she hath enfranchis ' d
them , And ...
Had come along with n . e , but that his mistress Val , O ! flatter me , for love
delights in praises . Did hold his eyes lock ' d in her crystal looks . Pro . When I
was sick you gave me bitter pills , Sil Belike , that now she hath enfranchis ' d
them , And ...
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Marry , sir , I carried mistress Silvia the dog To keep me from a most unholy match
, you bade me . Which heaven and fortune still reward with plagues . Pro . And
what says she to my little jewel ? I do desire thee , even from a heart Launce .
Marry , sir , I carried mistress Silvia the dog To keep me from a most unholy match
, you bade me . Which heaven and fortune still reward with plagues . Pro . And
what says she to my little jewel ? I do desire thee , even from a heart Launce .
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