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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Highest queen of state , Ari . Presently ? Great Juno comes : I know her by her
gait . Pro . Ay , with a twink . Enter Juno . Ari . Before you can say , “ Come , " and
“ go , " Jun . How does my bounteous sister ? Go with me , And breathe twice ;
and ...
Highest queen of state , Ari . Presently ? Great Juno comes : I know her by her
gait . Pro . Ay , with a twink . Enter Juno . Ari . Before you can say , “ Come , " and
“ go , " Jun . How does my bounteous sister ? Go with me , And breathe twice ;
and ...
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Embracing her . he transform me to a piece of cheese ! [ To himself . Mrs . Ford .
Mistress Page is come with me , sweet - Pist . Vile worm , thou wast o ' er - look ' d
even in thy heart . Fal . Divide me like a bribe - buck , each a haunch : L Queen .
Embracing her . he transform me to a piece of cheese ! [ To himself . Mrs . Ford .
Mistress Page is come with me , sweet - Pist . Vile worm , thou wast o ' er - look ' d
even in thy heart . Fal . Divide me like a bribe - buck , each a haunch : L Queen .
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Titania , Queen of the Fairies . LYSANDER , I in love with Hermia . Puck , or
Robin - Goodfellow . DEMETRIUS , Peas - Blossom , PhilostraTE , Master of the
Revels to Theseus . COBWEB , Fairies . Quince , a Carpenter . Moth , SNUG , a
Joiner ...
Titania , Queen of the Fairies . LYSANDER , I in love with Hermia . Puck , or
Robin - Goodfellow . DEMETRIUS , Peas - Blossom , PhilostraTE , Master of the
Revels to Theseus . COBWEB , Fairies . Quince , a Carpenter . Moth , SNUG , a
Joiner ...
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Then , I must be thy lady ; but I know Take heed , the queen come not within his
sight ; When thou hast stol ' n away from fairy land , For Oberon is passing fell
and wrath , And in the shape of Corin sat all day , Because that she , as her ...
Then , I must be thy lady ; but I know Take heed , the queen come not within his
sight ; When thou hast stol ' n away from fairy land , For Oberon is passing fell
and wrath , And in the shape of Corin sat all day , Because that she , as her ...
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Monsieur Cobweb ; good monsieur , get your Now , my Titania ! wake you , my
sweet queen . weapons in your hand , and kill me a red - hipped hum - Tita . My
Oberon ! what visions have I seen ! ble - bee on the top of a thistle ; and , good ...
Monsieur Cobweb ; good monsieur , get your Now , my Titania ! wake you , my
sweet queen . weapons in your hand , and kill me a red - hipped hum - Tita . My
Oberon ! what visions have I seen ! ble - bee on the top of a thistle ; and , good ...
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