Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Том 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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... I'll shew you what you ne'er did know : That lady which hath lock'd your love in charms I'll shew you tumbling in another's arms ; For though till now I ne'er did tell you on them , These three nights I have cast my eyes upon them ...
... I'll shew you what you ne'er did know : That lady which hath lock'd your love in charms I'll shew you tumbling in another's arms ; For though till now I ne'er did tell you on them , These three nights I have cast my eyes upon them ...
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... I'll tell him what you say . Beat . Do , do : he'll but break a comparison or two on me ; which , peradventure , not marked , or not laughed at , strikes him into melancholy ; and then there's a partridge ' wing saved , for the fool ...
... I'll tell him what you say . Beat . Do , do : he'll but break a comparison or two on me ; which , peradventure , not marked , or not laughed at , strikes him into melancholy ; and then there's a partridge ' wing saved , for the fool ...
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... I'll leave you . [ Exit . Bene . Alas , poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . -But , that my lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! -Ha ! it may be , I go under that title because I am merry ...
... I'll leave you . [ Exit . Bene . Alas , poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . -But , that my lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! -Ha ! it may be , I go under that title because I am merry ...
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... I'll none ; virtuous , or I'll never cheapen her ; fair , or I'll never look on her ; mild , or come not near me ; noble , or not I for an angel ; of good discourse , an excellent musician , and her hair shall be of what colour it ...
... I'll none ; virtuous , or I'll never cheapen her ; fair , or I'll never look on her ; mild , or come not near me ; noble , or not I for an angel ; of good discourse , an excellent musician , and her hair shall be of what colour it ...
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... I'll devise some honest slanders To stain my cousin with : one doth not know , How much an ill word may empoison liking . Urs . O ! do not do your cousin such a wrong . She cannot be so much without true judgment , ( Having so swift and ...
... I'll devise some honest slanders To stain my cousin with : one doth not know , How much an ill word may empoison liking . Urs . O ! do not do your cousin such a wrong . She cannot be so much without true judgment , ( Having so swift and ...
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