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... heads alone , but of your purses . Well : It is now publique , & you will stand for your priviledges wee know : to read , and censure . Do so , but buy it first . That doth best commend a Booke , the Stationer saies . Then , how odde ...
... heads alone , but of your purses . Well : It is now publique , & you will stand for your priviledges wee know : to read , and censure . Do so , but buy it first . That doth best commend a Booke , the Stationer saies . Then , how odde ...
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... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oared Himselfe with his good armes in lusty stroke To th'shore ; that ore his wave - worne basis bowed As stooping to releeve him : I not doubt He came alive to Land , Alon . No , no ...
... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oared Himselfe with his good armes in lusty stroke To th'shore ; that ore his wave - worne basis bowed As stooping to releeve him : I not doubt He came alive to Land , Alon . No , no ...
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... head . Seb . What art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not heare me speake ? Seb . I do , and surely It is a sleepy Language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleepe : What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleepe With ...
... head . Seb . What art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not heare me speake ? Seb . I do , and surely It is a sleepy Language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleepe : What is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleepe With ...
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... head : yond same cloud cannot choose but fall by paile - fuls . What have we here , a man , or a fish ? dead or alive ? a fish , hee smels like a fish ; a very ancient and fish - like smell : a kinde of , not of the newest poore - John ...
... head : yond same cloud cannot choose but fall by paile - fuls . What have we here , a man , or a fish ? dead or alive ? a fish , hee smels like a fish ; a very ancient and fish - like smell : a kinde of , not of the newest poore - John ...
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... head .. Trin . Where should they bee set else ? hee were a brave Monster indeede if they were set in his taile . Ste . My man - Monster hath drown'd his tongue in sacke : for my part the Sea cannot drowne mee , I swam ere I could ...
... head .. Trin . Where should they bee set else ? hee were a brave Monster indeede if they were set in his taile . Ste . My man - Monster hath drown'd his tongue in sacke : for my part the Sea cannot drowne mee , I swam ere I could ...
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Страница vi - Yet must I not give nature all; thy art, My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part; For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion; and that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, Such as thine are, and strike the second heat Upon the muses...