The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). As You LIKE IT . A COMED Y. DUKE . FREDERICK , brother to the Duke , and.
William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). As You LIKE IT . A COMED Y. DUKE . FREDERICK , brother to the Duke , and.
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William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). DUKE . FREDERICK , brother to the Duke , and ufurper of his duke ... brothers to Oliver . ORLANDO , ADAM , an old feruant of Sir Rowland de Boys , now fol- lowing the fortunes of Orlando ...
William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). DUKE . FREDERICK , brother to the Duke , and ufurper of his duke ... brothers to Oliver . ORLANDO , ADAM , an old feruant of Sir Rowland de Boys , now fol- lowing the fortunes of Orlando ...
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... brother on his bleffing to breed me well ; and there begins my fadnéfs . My brother Jaques he keeps at fchool , and report Ipeaks goldenly of his profit for my part , he keeps me ruftically at home , or ( to fpeak more properly ) ftays ...
... brother on his bleffing to breed me well ; and there begins my fadnéfs . My brother Jaques he keeps at fchool , and report Ipeaks goldenly of his profit for my part , he keeps me ruftically at home , or ( to fpeak more properly ) ftays ...
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... brother . Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he will shake me up . Oli . Now , Sir , what make you here ? Orla . Nothing : I am not taught to make any thing . Oli . What mar you then , Sir ? Orla . Marry , Sir , I am ...
... brother . Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he will shake me up . Oli . Now , Sir , what make you here ? Orla . Nothing : I am not taught to make any thing . Oli . What mar you then , Sir ? Orla . Marry , Sir , I am ...
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... brother the new Duke , and three or four loving lords have put themselves into voluntary exile with him , whofe lands and revenues enrich the new Duke , therefore he gives them good leave to wander . Oli . Can you tell if Rofalind , the ...
... brother the new Duke , and three or four loving lords have put themselves into voluntary exile with him , whofe lands and revenues enrich the new Duke , therefore he gives them good leave to wander . Oli . Can you tell if Rofalind , the ...
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