The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... baft fworn my love to be , Mop . Thou haft fworn it more to me : Then whither goeft ? fay whither ? Clo . We'll have this fong out anon by our felves : my father and the gentlemen are in fad talk , and we'll not trouble them : come ...
... baft fworn my love to be , Mop . Thou haft fworn it more to me : Then whither goeft ? fay whither ? Clo . We'll have this fong out anon by our felves : my father and the gentlemen are in fad talk , and we'll not trouble them : come ...
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... yet was his mother fair , there was good fport at his making , and the whorfon must be acknowledg'd . you know this nobleman , Edmund ? Baft . No , my Lord . Do Glo Glo . My Lord of Kent ; Remember him hereafter I 3 KING LEAR. ...
... yet was his mother fair , there was good fport at his making , and the whorfon must be acknowledg'd . you know this nobleman , Edmund ? Baft . No , my Lord . Do Glo Glo . My Lord of Kent ; Remember him hereafter I 3 KING LEAR. ...
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... Baft . My fervices to your Lordship . Kent . I muft love you , and fue to know you better . Baft . Sir , I fhall ftudy your deserving . Glo . He hath been out nine years , and away he shall again . The King is coming . SCENE II . To ...
... Baft . My fervices to your Lordship . Kent . I muft love you , and fue to know you better . Baft . Sir , I fhall ftudy your deserving . Glo . He hath been out nine years , and away he shall again . The King is coming . SCENE II . To ...
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... Baft . Thou , Nature , art my Goddefs , to thy law My fervices are bound ; wherefore should I Stand to the plague of cuftom , and permit The courtesy of nations to deprive me , For that I am fome twelve or fourteen moonshines VOL . IV ...
... Baft . Thou , Nature , art my Goddefs , to thy law My fervices are bound ; wherefore should I Stand to the plague of cuftom , and permit The courtesy of nations to deprive me , For that I am fome twelve or fourteen moonshines VOL . IV ...
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... Baft . I know no news , my Lord . Glo . What paper were you reading ? Baft . Nothing , my Lord .. Glo . No ! what needed then that terrible difpatch of it into your pocket ? the quality of nothing hath not such Edmund is here inveighing ...
... Baft . I know no news , my Lord . Glo . What paper were you reading ? Baft . Nothing , my Lord .. Glo . No ! what needed then that terrible difpatch of it into your pocket ? the quality of nothing hath not such Edmund is here inveighing ...
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