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... Reason I have no other but a woman's reason : I think him so , because I think him so . Act 1 , Sc . i * Act 1 , Sc . i Dissembling Maidenhood Maids , in modesty , say ' No 17 B Two GENTLEMEN OF VERONA.
... Reason I have no other but a woman's reason : I think him so , because I think him so . Act 1 , Sc . i * Act 1 , Sc . i Dissembling Maidenhood Maids , in modesty , say ' No 17 B Two GENTLEMEN OF VERONA.
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... reason on compulsion ! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries , I would give no man a reason upon compulsion , I. On Fatuous Versifiers I had rather be a kitten , and cry mew , Act II , Sc . iv Than one of these same metre ballad ...
... reason on compulsion ! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries , I would give no man a reason upon compulsion , I. On Fatuous Versifiers I had rather be a kitten , and cry mew , Act II , Sc . iv Than one of these same metre ballad ...
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... reason ! -Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Cæsar , And I must pause till it come back to me . • But yesterday , the word of Cæsar might Have stood against the world : now , lies he there , And none so poor to do him ...
... reason ! -Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Cæsar , And I must pause till it come back to me . • But yesterday , the word of Cæsar might Have stood against the world : now , lies he there , And none so poor to do him ...
Contents
THE TEMPEST | 13 |
THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR | 21 |
THE COMEDY OF ERRORS | 31 |
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Act II affection base bear beauty better blood body break breath Cæsar cold counsel dangerous dead death doth dream ears earth ends England eyes face fair fall fault fear fire fool fortune friends give gold grace Greeting grief grow hand happy hath head hear heart heaven HENRY honour hope horse hour justice keep kind king leave live look lord lose lost man's means men's mind nature never night once peace play poor princes reason rich shines sleep smile soul sound speak spirit stand steal strange sweet tell thee There's things thou art thou hast thought tongue true turn virtue wind wise woman wound youth