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Though this exquisite comedy appears to have been first published in the
player's edition of our author's works in 1623 , it must have been written ... The
plot of the play was taken from Lodge's Rosalynd , or Euphue's Golden Legacye ,
4to .
Though this exquisite comedy appears to have been first published in the
player's edition of our author's works in 1623 , it must have been written ... The
plot of the play was taken from Lodge's Rosalynd , or Euphue's Golden Legacye ,
4to .
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I charge you , O women , for the love you bear to men , to like as much of this play
as please them : and so I charge you , O men , for the love you bear to women , (
as I perceive by your simpering , none of you hate them , ) that between you ...
I charge you , O women , for the love you bear to men , to like as much of this play
as please them : and so I charge you , O men , for the love you bear to women , (
as I perceive by your simpering , none of you hate them , ) that between you ...
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2 Play . So please your lordship to accept our duty . " Lord . With all my heart . —
This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son ;' Twas where
you woo'd the gentlewoman so well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that ...
2 Play . So please your lordship to accept our duty . " Lord . With all my heart . —
This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son ;' Twas where
you woo'd the gentlewoman so well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that ...
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Enter a Servant . Serv . Your honour's players , hearing your amendment , Are
come to play a pleasant comedy , For so your doctors hold it very meet ; Seeing
too much sadness hath congeald your blood , And melancholy is the nurse of
frenzy ...
Enter a Servant . Serv . Your honour's players , hearing your amendment , Are
come to play a pleasant comedy , For so your doctors hold it very meet ; Seeing
too much sadness hath congeald your blood , And melancholy is the nurse of
frenzy ...
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Go , play , boy , play : —thy mother plays , and I Play too ; but so disgrac'd a part ,
whose issue Will hiss me to my grave ; contempt and clamour happy man be his
dole ! - ] May his dole or share in life be to be a happy man . — Johnson .
Go , play , boy , play : —thy mother plays , and I Play too ; but so disgrac'd a part ,
whose issue Will hiss me to my grave ; contempt and clamour happy man be his
dole ! - ] May his dole or share in life be to be a happy man . — Johnson .
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| Заглавие | The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Том 3 The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Автори | William Shakespeare, William Harness |
| Издател | Dove, 1830 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 28 Дек 2006 |
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