The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 6 tomasJacob Tonson, 1709 |
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... fhould ftretch Without fome Pleasure now : What sport to night ? Cleo . Hear the Ambaffadors . Ant . Fie wrangling Queen ! Whom every thing becomes , to chide , to laugh , To weep ? whofe every Paffion fully ftrives To make it felf in ...
... fhould ftretch Without fome Pleasure now : What sport to night ? Cleo . Hear the Ambaffadors . Ant . Fie wrangling Queen ! Whom every thing becomes , to chide , to laugh , To weep ? whofe every Paffion fully ftrives To make it felf in ...
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... fhould be efteem'd nothing , Cleopatra catching but the leaft noise of this dies inftantly ; I have feen her die twenty times upon far poorer moment : I do think there is Mettle in Death , which commits fome loving a & upon her , fhe ...
... fhould be efteem'd nothing , Cleopatra catching but the leaft noise of this dies inftantly ; I have feen her die twenty times upon far poorer moment : I do think there is Mettle in Death , which commits fome loving a & upon her , fhe ...
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... fhould be filent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong this prefence , therefore fpeak no more . Eno . Go to then your confiderate Stone , Caf . I do not much diflike the matter , but The manner of his Speech : for't cannot be , We ...
... fhould be filent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong this prefence , therefore fpeak no more . Eno . Go to then your confiderate Stone , Caf . I do not much diflike the matter , but The manner of his Speech : for't cannot be , We ...
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... . Oh that his fault fhould make a Knave of thee , That art not what thou art fure of . Get thee hence , The Merchandifes which thou haft brought from Romë , Ca Are Are all too dear for me : Lye they upon Antony and Cleopatra . 2683.
... . Oh that his fault fhould make a Knave of thee , That art not what thou art fure of . Get thee hence , The Merchandifes which thou haft brought from Romë , Ca Are Are all too dear for me : Lye they upon Antony and Cleopatra . 2683.
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... fhould revengers want , Having a Son and Friends ; fince Julius Cafar , Who at Philippi the good Brutus ghofted , There faw you labouring for me . What was't That mov'd pale Caffius to confpire ? And what Made thee all - honour'd ...
... fhould revengers want , Having a Son and Friends ; fince Julius Cafar , Who at Philippi the good Brutus ghofted , There faw you labouring for me . What was't That mov'd pale Caffius to confpire ? And what Made thee all - honour'd ...
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