The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Том 8 |
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I'll leave my son my virtuous deeds behind ; And ' would , my father had left me no
more ! For all the rest is held at such a rate , As brings a thousand - fold more
care to keep , Than in possession any jot of pleasure . Ah , cousin York ; ' would ...
I'll leave my son my virtuous deeds behind ; And ' would , my father had left me no
more ! For all the rest is held at such a rate , As brings a thousand - fold more
care to keep , Than in possession any jot of pleasure . Ah , cousin York ; ' would ...
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Now , lords , take leave until we meet again ; Where - e'er it be , in heaven or on
earth . Rich . Brother , give me thy hand ; and , gentle Warwick , Let me embrace
thee in my weary arms , I , that did never weep , now melt with woe ; That winter ...
Now , lords , take leave until we meet again ; Where - e'er it be , in heaven or on
earth . Rich . Brother , give me thy hand ; and , gentle Warwick , Let me embrace
thee in my weary arms , I , that did never weep , now melt with woe ; That winter ...
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Cray . Be pitiful , dread lord , and grant it then . K. Edw . Lords , give us leave ; I'll
try this widow's wit . Gso . Ay , good leave have you , for you will have leave's
VOL . IV . Bb Til ' youth take leave , and leave you to KING HENRY VÍ . 369.
Cray . Be pitiful , dread lord , and grant it then . K. Edw . Lords , give us leave ; I'll
try this widow's wit . Gso . Ay , good leave have you , for you will have leave's
VOL . IV . Bb Til ' youth take leave , and leave you to KING HENRY VÍ . 369.
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Til ' youth take leave , and leave you to the crutch . [ Gloucester and Clarence
rctire to the other side , K. Edw . Now tell me , madam , do you love your children
? GRAY . Ay , full as dearly as I love myself . K. EDW . And would you not do
much ...
Til ' youth take leave , and leave you to the crutch . [ Gloucester and Clarence
rctire to the other side , K. Edw . Now tell me , madam , do you love your children
? GRAY . Ay , full as dearly as I love myself . K. EDW . And would you not do
much ...
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Or else you would not have bestow'd the heir Of the lord Bonvil on your new
wife's son , And leave your brothers to go speed elsewhere , K. Edw . Alas , poor
Clarence ! is it for a wife That thou art malecontent ? I will provide thee . CLAR .
Or else you would not have bestow'd the heir Of the lord Bonvil on your new
wife's son , And leave your brothers to go speed elsewhere , K. Edw . Alas , poor
Clarence ! is it for a wife That thou art malecontent ? I will provide thee . CLAR .
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