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William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). KADA ACT III . .SCENE , Paris's
Apartments in the Palace , in Troy . Enter Pandarus , and a Servant . ( Mufick
witbin . ] PANDA R U S. 1 1 RIEND ! you ! pray you , á word : do not you follow the
young ...
William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). KADA ACT III . .SCENE , Paris's
Apartments in the Palace , in Troy . Enter Pandarus , and a Servant . ( Mufick
witbin . ] PANDA R U S. 1 1 RIEND ! you ! pray you , á word : do not you follow the
young ...
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Sodden business ! there's a stew'd phrase , indeed . Enter Paris and Helen ,
attended . Pan . Fair be to you , my lord , and to all this fair company ! fair Desires
in all fair measure fairly guide them ; especially to you , fair Queen , fair thoughts
be ...
Sodden business ! there's a stew'd phrase , indeed . Enter Paris and Helen ,
attended . Pan . Fair be to you , my lord , and to all this fair company ! fair Desires
in all fair measure fairly guide them ; especially to you , fair Queen , fair thoughts
be ...
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N ° W . Enter Pandarus , and Troilus's Man . Pan . where's thy master ? at my
cousin Crefsida's ? Ser . No , Sir , he stays you to conduct him thither , Enter
Troilus . Pan . O , here he comes ; how now , how now ? Troi . Sirrah , walk off .
Pan .
N ° W . Enter Pandarus , and Troilus's Man . Pan . where's thy master ? at my
cousin Crefsida's ? Ser . No , Sir , he stays you to conduct him thither , Enter
Troilus . Pan . O , here he comes ; how now , how now ? Troi . Sirrah , walk off .
Pan .
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Re - Enter Pandarus . Pan . She's making her ready , she'll come straight ; you
must be witty now . She does so blush , and fetches her wind so short , as if she
were fraid with a sprite : I'll bring her . It is the prettiest villain , the fetches her
breath ...
Re - Enter Pandarus . Pan . She's making her ready , she'll come straight ; you
must be witty now . She does so blush , and fetches her wind so short , as if she
were fraid with a sprite : I'll bring her . It is the prettiest villain , the fetches her
breath ...
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Enter Troilus and Creflida . D : Troi . EAR , trouble not your felf ; the morn is cold .
Cre . Then , sweet my lord , I'll call my uncle He shall unbolt the gates . ( down :
Troi . Trouble him not To bed , to bedNeep seal those pretty eyes , And give as ...
Enter Troilus and Creflida . D : Troi . EAR , trouble not your felf ; the morn is cold .
Cre . Then , sweet my lord , I'll call my uncle He shall unbolt the gates . ( down :
Troi . Trouble him not To bed , to bedNeep seal those pretty eyes , And give as ...
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