King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloPhillips and Samson, 1848 |
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... several Men and Women , Relations to both Houses ; Maskers , Guards , Watchmen , and Attendants . SCENE , during the greater part of the Play , in Verona ; once , in the Fifth Act , at Mantua . 1 ROMEO AND JULIET . ACT I. SCENE I. A public.
... several Men and Women , Relations to both Houses ; Maskers , Guards , Watchmen , and Attendants . SCENE , during the greater part of the Play , in Verona ; once , in the Fifth Act , at Mantua . 1 ROMEO AND JULIET . ACT I. SCENE I. A public.
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... Mantua.- Nay , I do bear a brain ; -but , as I said , When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple Of my dug , and felt it bitter , pretty fool ! To see it tetchy , and fall out with the dug , Shake , quoth the dove - house ; ' twas no ...
... Mantua.- Nay , I do bear a brain ; -but , as I said , When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple Of my dug , and felt it bitter , pretty fool ! To see it tetchy , and fall out with the dug , Shake , quoth the dove - house ; ' twas no ...
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... Mantua ; Where thou shalt live , till we can find a time To blaze your marriage , reconcile your friends , Beg pardon of the prince , and call thee back With twenty hundred thousand times more joy Than thou went'st forth in lamentation ...
... Mantua ; Where thou shalt live , till we can find a time To blaze your marriage , reconcile your friends , Beg pardon of the prince , and call thee back With twenty hundred thousand times more joy Than thou went'st forth in lamentation ...
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... Mantua ; I'll find out your man , And he shall signify from time to time Every good hap to you , that chances here . Give me thy hand ; ' tis late : farewell ; good night . Rom . But that a joy past joy calls out on me , It were a grief ...
... Mantua ; I'll find out your man , And he shall signify from time to time Every good hap to you , that chances here . Give me thy hand ; ' tis late : farewell ; good night . Rom . But that a joy past joy calls out on me , It were a grief ...
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... Mantua . Therefore stay yet , thou need'st not to be gone.1 Rom . Let me be ta'en , let me be put to death ; I am content , so thou wilt have it so . I'll say yon gray is not the morning's eye , ' Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia's ...
... Mantua . Therefore stay yet , thou need'st not to be gone.1 Rom . Let me be ta'en , let me be put to death ; I am content , so thou wilt have it so . I'll say yon gray is not the morning's eye , ' Tis but the pale reflex of Cynthia's ...
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art thou Benvolio blood Brabantio Capulet Cassio Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edmund Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear folio reads fool friar Gent gentleman give Gloster Goneril grief Hamlet hand hath hear heart Heaven Horatio Iago is't Juliet Kent king King Lear knave lady Laer Laertes Lear letter look lord madam Mantua marry matter means Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor murder night noble Nurse o'er old copies Ophelia Othello play POLONIUS poor pray quarto reads Queen Regan Roderigo Romeo SCENE Shakspeare soul speak speech Steevens sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt Verona villain wilt word
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