The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, to which are Added Notes, Том 20J. Nichols and Son, 1813 |
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... payne , Alas ! ( I rewe to thinke , ) an heauy happe befell , Which Boccace skant , ( not my rude tonge , ) were able forth to tell . Within my trembling hande my penne doth shake for feare , And , on my colde amased head , vpright doth ...
... payne , Alas ! ( I rewe to thinke , ) an heauy happe befell , Which Boccace skant , ( not my rude tonge , ) were able forth to tell . Within my trembling hande my penne doth shake for feare , And , on my colde amased head , vpright doth ...
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... payne . When frendly sage aduise ne ientyll woords auayle , By thondring threats and princely powre their courage gan he quayle ; In hope that when he had the wasting flame supprest , In time he should quyte quench the sparks that ...
... payne . When frendly sage aduise ne ientyll woords auayle , By thondring threats and princely powre their courage gan he quayle ; In hope that when he had the wasting flame supprest , In time he should quyte quench the sparks that ...
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... payne he tooke ) That , in reward of toyle , she would not geue a frendly looke ; And yet how much she did with constant minde retyre , So much the more his feruent minde was prickt fourth by de- syre , But when he , many monthes ...
... payne he tooke ) That , in reward of toyle , she would not geue a frendly looke ; And yet how much she did with constant minde retyre , So much the more his feruent minde was prickt fourth by de- syre , But when he , many monthes ...
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... payne , And well he wist she loued him best , vnles she list to fayne . Then she with tender hand his tender palme hath prest ; What ioy , trow you , was graffed so in Romeus clouen brest ? The sodain sweete delight had stopped quite ...
... payne , And well he wist she loued him best , vnles she list to fayne . Then she with tender hand his tender palme hath prest ; What ioy , trow you , was graffed so in Romeus clouen brest ? The sodain sweete delight had stopped quite ...
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... payne how I it coulde defende . Ne yet I loue it so , but alwayes , for your sake , A sacrifice to death I would my wounded corps betake . If my mishappe were such , that here , before your sight , I should restore agayne to death , of ...
... payne how I it coulde defende . Ne yet I loue it so , but alwayes , for your sake , A sacrifice to death I would my wounded corps betake . If my mishappe were such , that here , before your sight , I should restore agayne to death , of ...
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