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Por . You press me far , and therefore I will yield . Give me your gloves , I'll wear
them for your sake ; And , for your love , I'll take this ring from you :Do not draw
back your hand ; I'll take no more ; And you in love shall not deny me this . Bass .
Por . You press me far , and therefore I will yield . Give me your gloves , I'll wear
them for your sake ; And , for your love , I'll take this ring from you :Do not draw
back your hand ; I'll take no more ; And you in love shall not deny me this . Bass .
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Why , I were best to cut my left hand off , And swear , I lost the ring defending it . [
Aside . Gra . My lord Bassanio gave his ring away Unto the judge that begg'd it ,
and , indeed , Deserv'd it too ; and then the boy , his clerk , That took some pains
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Why , I were best to cut my left hand off , And swear , I lost the ring defending it . [
Aside . Gra . My lord Bassanio gave his ring away Unto the judge that begg'd it ,
and , indeed , Deserv'd it too ; and then the boy , his clerk , That took some pains
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By heaven , I will ne'er come in your bed Until I see the ring . Ner . Till I again see
mine . Bass . Sweet Portia , If you did know to whom I gave the ring , If you did
know for whom I gave the ring , And would conceive for what I gave the ring , And
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By heaven , I will ne'er come in your bed Until I see the ring . Ner . Till I again see
mine . Bass . Sweet Portia , If you did know to whom I gave the ring , If you did
know for whom I gave the ring , And would conceive for what I gave the ring , And
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By my old beard , And every hair that's on't , Helen , that's dead , Was a sweet
creature ; such a ring as this , The last that e'er I took her leave at court , I saw
upon her finger . Ber . Hers it was not . King . Now , pray you , let me see it ; for
mine ...
By my old beard , And every hair that's on't , Helen , that's dead , Was a sweet
creature ; such a ring as this , The last that e'er I took her leave at court , I saw
upon her finger . Ber . Hers it was not . King . Now , pray you , let me see it ; for
mine ...
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( Since you lack virtue , I will lose a husband , ) Send for your ring , I will return it
home , And give me mine again . Ber . I have it not . King . What ring was yours , I
pray you ? Dia . Sir , much like The same upon your finger . King . Know you this
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( Since you lack virtue , I will lose a husband , ) Send for your ring , I will return it
home , And give me mine again . Ber . I have it not . King . What ring was yours , I
pray you ? Dia . Sir , much like The same upon your finger . King . Know you this
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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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