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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Tell your piteous heart , Of all the world I lov ' d , and to him put There ' s no harm
done . The manage of my state ; as , at that time , Mira . O , woe the day ! Through
all the signiories it was the first , Pro . No harm . | ( And Prospero the prime ...
Tell your piteous heart , Of all the world I lov ' d , and to him put There ' s no harm
done . The manage of my state ; as , at that time , Mira . O , woe the day ! Through
all the signiories it was the first , Pro . No harm . | ( And Prospero the prime ...
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Why , I tell thee , I care not though he burn Of such divine perfection , as sir
Proteus . himself in love , if thou wilt go with me to the ale - Luc . Better forbear ,
till Proteus make return . house : if not , thou art an Hebrew , a Jew , and not Jul .
Why , I tell thee , I care not though he burn Of such divine perfection , as sir
Proteus . himself in love , if thou wilt go with me to the ale - Luc . Better forbear ,
till Proteus make return . house : if not , thou art an Hebrew , a Jew , and not Jul .
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Pray heaven , he prove so , when you come to breeches ? Jul . That fits as well ,
as — “ tell me , good my lord , Jul . Now , as thou lov ' st me , do him not that
wrong , What compass will you wear your farthingale ? ” To bear a hard opinion
of his ...
Pray heaven , he prove so , when you come to breeches ? Jul . That fits as well ,
as — “ tell me , good my lord , Jul . Now , as thou lov ' st me , do him not that
wrong , What compass will you wear your farthingale ? ” To bear a hard opinion
of his ...
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My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . / thee ; troop on . [ Exeunt . Pist .
Two yards , and more . SCENE IV . - A Room in Dr . Caius ' s House . Fal . No
quips now , Pistol . Indeed I am in the waist two yards about ; but I am now about
no ...
My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . / thee ; troop on . [ Exeunt . Pist .
Two yards , and more . SCENE IV . - A Room in Dr . Caius ' s House . Fal . No
quips now , Pistol . Indeed I am in the waist two yards about ; but I am now about
no ...
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Rugby , baillez me and gentle ; and one that is your friend , I can tell you some
paper : tarry you a littel - a while . [ Writes . that by the way ; I praise heaven for it .
Quick . I am glad he is so quiet : if he had been tho - | Fent , Shall I do any good ...
Rugby , baillez me and gentle ; and one that is your friend , I can tell you some
paper : tarry you a littel - a while . [ Writes . that by the way ; I praise heaven for it .
Quick . I am glad he is so quiet : if he had been tho - | Fent , Shall I do any good ...
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