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 writers say , as the most forward bud To see the wonders of the world abroad
, Is eaten by the canker ere it blow , Than , living dully sluggardiz ' d at home ,
Even so by love the young and tender wit Wear out thy youth with shapeless ...
And writers say , as the most forward bud To see the wonders of the world abroad
, Is eaten by the canker ere it blow , Than , living dully sluggardiz ' d at home ,
Even so by love the young and tender wit Wear out thy youth with shapeless ...
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I know the young gentlewoman ; she has good Era . The dozen white louses do
become an old coat gifts . well ; it agrees well , passant : it is a familiar beast to
Eva . Seven hundred pounds , and possibilities , is man , and signifies love .
good ...
I know the young gentlewoman ; she has good Era . The dozen white louses do
become an old coat gifts . well ; it agrees well , passant : it is a familiar beast to
Eva . Seven hundred pounds , and possibilities , is man , and signifies love .
good ...
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There is no remedy ; I must coney - catch , Il Nym . My humour shall not cool : I
will incense must shift . Page to deal with poison ; I will possess him with Pist .
Young ravens must have food . | yellowness , for the revolt of mine is dangerous :
that ...
There is no remedy ; I must coney - catch , Il Nym . My humour shall not cool : I
will incense must shift . Page to deal with poison ; I will possess him with Pist .
Young ravens must have food . | yellowness , for the revolt of mine is dangerous :
that ...
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Ah me ! he ' ll find the young man Host of de Jarretière to measure our weapon . -
By gar , tbere , and be mad . I vill myself have Anne Page . Caius . O diable ,
diable ! vat is in my closet ? - Vil - Quick . Sir , the maid loves you , and all shall be
...
Ah me ! he ' ll find the young man Host of de Jarretière to measure our weapon . -
By gar , tbere , and be mad . I vill myself have Anne Page . Caius . O diable ,
diable ! vat is in my closet ? - Vil - Quick . Sir , the maid loves you , and all shall be
...
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Why , sir , my wife is not young . some counsel . Pist . He woos both high and low
, both rich and poor , Mrs . Page . What ' s the matter , woman ? Both young and
old , one with another . Ford , Mrs . Ford . O woman ! if it were not for one trifling ...
Why , sir , my wife is not young . some counsel . Pist . He woos both high and low
, both rich and poor , Mrs . Page . What ' s the matter , woman ? Both young and
old , one with another . Ford , Mrs . Ford . O woman ! if it were not for one trifling ...
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