Dramatic Works: From the Text of Johnson, Stevens and Reed; with Glossarial Notes, Life, Etc, Том 2Routledge, 1852 |
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... Count . I will now hear : what say you of this gentlewoman ? Stew . Madam , the care 1 have had to even your content , * I wish might be found in the calendar of my past endeavours ; for then we wound our modesty , and make foul the ...
... Count . I will now hear : what say you of this gentlewoman ? Stew . Madam , the care 1 have had to even your content , * I wish might be found in the calendar of my past endeavours ; for then we wound our modesty , and make foul the ...
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... Count . Get you gone , Sir ; I'll talk with you more anon . Stew . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman , I would speak with her ; Helen , I mean . Clo ...
... Count . Get you gone , Sir ; I'll talk with you more anon . Stew . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman , I would speak with her ; Helen , I mean . Clo ...
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... Count . You have discharged this honestly ; keep it to yourself : many likelihoods informed me of this before , which hung so tottering in the balance , that I could neither believe , nor mis- doubt : Pray you leave me : stall this in ...
... Count . You have discharged this honestly ; keep it to yourself : many likelihoods informed me of this before , which hung so tottering in the balance , that I could neither believe , nor mis- doubt : Pray you leave me : stall this in ...
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... Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God shield , you mean it not ! daughter and mother , So ... Count . Do you love my son ? Hel . Your pardon , noble mistress ! Count . Love you my son ? Hel . Do not you love him ...
... Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God shield , you mean it not ! daughter and mother , So ... Count . Do you love my son ? Hel . Your pardon , noble mistress ! Count . Love you my son ? Hel . Do not you love him ...
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... Count . Had you not lately an intent , speak truly , To go to Paris ? Hel . Madam , I had . Count . Wherefore ? tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by grace itself , I swear . You know , my father left me some prescriptions Of rare ...
... Count . Had you not lately an intent , speak truly , To go to Paris ? Hel . Madam , I had . Count . Wherefore ? tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by grace itself , I swear . You know , my father left me some prescriptions Of rare ...
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