The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volume 3C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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... thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! Farewell . - My lord , ' Tis an unseason'd courtier ; good my lord , Advise him . Laf . He cannot want the best That shall attend his love . tram . Count . Heaven bless ...
... thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! Farewell . - My lord , ' Tis an unseason'd courtier ; good my lord , Advise him . Laf . He cannot want the best That shall attend his love . tram . Count . Heaven bless ...
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... thee acutely : I will return perfect cour- tier ; in the which , my instruction shall serve to naturalize thee , so thou wilt be capable of a courtier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon thee ; else thou diest in ...
... thee acutely : I will return perfect cour- tier ; in the which , my instruction shall serve to naturalize thee , so thou wilt be capable of a courtier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon thee ; else thou diest in ...
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... thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your majesty's . King . I would I had that corporal soundness now , As when thy father , and myself in friendship VOL . III . C ...
... thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your majesty's . King . I would I had that corporal soundness now , As when thy father , and myself in friendship VOL . III . C ...
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... thee , As heaven shall work in me for thine avail , To tell me truly . Good madam , pardon me ! Hel . Count . Do you love my son ? Hel . Your pardon , noble mistress ! Count . Love you my son ? Hel . Do not you love him , madam ? Count ...
... thee , As heaven shall work in me for thine avail , To tell me truly . Good madam , pardon me ! Hel . Count . Do you love my son ? Hel . Your pardon , noble mistress ! Count . Love you my son ? Hel . Do not you love him , madam ? Count ...
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... thee mercy for't . Laf . Goodfaith , across : But , my good lord , ' tis thus ; Will you be cur'd Of your infirmity ? King . Laf . No. O , will you eat No grapes , my royal fox ? yes , but you will , My noble grapes , an if my royal fox ...
... thee mercy for't . Laf . Goodfaith , across : But , my good lord , ' tis thus ; Will you be cur'd Of your infirmity ? King . Laf . No. O , will you eat No grapes , my royal fox ? yes , but you will , My noble grapes , an if my royal fox ...
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Page 54 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.