The Plays of William Shakespeare, Том 3 |
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I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble without generosity , and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward , and leaves her as a profligate : when she is dead by his unkindness , sneaks home to a second marriage ...
I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble without generosity , and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward , and leaves her as a profligate : when she is dead by his unkindness , sneaks home to a second marriage ...
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The remembrance of her father never approaches her heart , but the tyranny of her sorrows takes all livelihood from her cheek . No more of this , Helena , go to , no more ; lest it be rather thought you affect a sorrow , than to have .
The remembrance of her father never approaches her heart , but the tyranny of her sorrows takes all livelihood from her cheek . No more of this , Helena , go to , no more ; lest it be rather thought you affect a sorrow , than to have .
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Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; heart , too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour : But now he's gone ...
Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; heart , too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour : But now he's gone ...
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... if I were the parson : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but every blazing star , or at an earthquake , ' twould mend the lottery well ; a man may draw his heart out , ere he pluck one . Count .
... if I were the parson : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but every blazing star , or at an earthquake , ' twould mend the lottery well ; a man may draw his heart out , ere he pluck one . Count .
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No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart Will not confess he owes the malady That doth my life besiege . Farewel , young lords ; Whether I live or die , be you the sons Of worthy Frenchmen : let higher Italy ( Those ' bated ...
No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart Will not confess he owes the malady That doth my life besiege . Farewel , young lords ; Whether I live or die , be you the sons Of worthy Frenchmen : let higher Italy ( Those ' bated ...
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