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... husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He , that fo generally is at all times good , muft of neceffity hold his virtue to you ; ( 1 ) whofe worthinefs would ftir it up were it wanted , rather than flack it where there is fuch ...
... husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He , that fo generally is at all times good , muft of neceffity hold his virtue to you ; ( 1 ) whofe worthinefs would ftir it up were it wanted , rather than flack it where there is fuch ...
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... husband in thy power I will command . Exempted be from me the arrogance To chufe from forth the royal blood of France ; My low and humble name to propagate With any branch or image of thy ftate : But fuch a one thy vaffal , whom I know ...
... husband in thy power I will command . Exempted be from me the arrogance To chufe from forth the royal blood of France ; My low and humble name to propagate With any branch or image of thy ftate : But fuch a one thy vaffal , whom I know ...
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... husband of his wife ; Let every word weigh heavy of her worth , That he does weigh too light : my greatest grief , Tho ' little he do feel it , fet down fharply . Difpatch the moft convenient meffenger ; When , haply , he shall hear ...
... husband of his wife ; Let every word weigh heavy of her worth , That he does weigh too light : my greatest grief , Tho ' little he do feel it , fet down fharply . Difpatch the moft convenient meffenger ; When , haply , he shall hear ...
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... husband ; And what to your fworn counsel I have spoken , Is fo , from word to word ; and then you cannot , By the good aid that I of you shall borrow , Err in beftowing it . Wid . I fhould believe you , For you have fhew'd me that ...
... husband ; And what to your fworn counsel I have spoken , Is fo , from word to word ; and then you cannot , By the good aid that I of you shall borrow , Err in beftowing it . Wid . I fhould believe you , For you have fhew'd me that ...
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... husband . In fhort , the text is , without all queftion , corrupted : and we should read it thus . -Since Frenchmen are fo braid , Marry ' em that avill , I'd live and die a maid . i . e . fince Frenchmen prove fo crooked and perverfe ...
... husband . In fhort , the text is , without all queftion , corrupted : and we should read it thus . -Since Frenchmen are fo braid , Marry ' em that avill , I'd live and die a maid . i . e . fince Frenchmen prove fo crooked and perverfe ...
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Page 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
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Page 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.