Othello, the Moor of Venice: A Tragedy |
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h The myfteries of Hecate , and the i night , By all the k operations of the orbs , From whom we do exift , and cease to be , Here I difclaim all my paternal care , Propinquity and property of blood , And as a stranger to my heart and ...
h The myfteries of Hecate , and the i night , By all the k operations of the orbs , From whom we do exift , and cease to be , Here I difclaim all my paternal care , Propinquity and property of blood , And as a stranger to my heart and ...
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Some blood , drawn on me , would beget opinion [ Wounds his arm . Of my more fierce endeavour . I have feen drunkards Do more than this in fport . Father ! father ! Stop , ftop . No help ? SCENE III . To him enter Glo'ster and fervants ...
Some blood , drawn on me , would beget opinion [ Wounds his arm . Of my more fierce endeavour . I have feen drunkards Do more than this in fport . Father ! father ! Stop , ftop . No help ? SCENE III . To him enter Glo'ster and fervants ...
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-My breath and blood ! · Fiery the fiery duke ? tell the hot duke , that - f No , but not yet ; may be , he is not well Infirmity doth ftill neglect all office , Whereto our health is bound ; we're not ourfelves , When nature , being ...
-My breath and blood ! · Fiery the fiery duke ? tell the hot duke , that - f No , but not yet ; may be , he is not well Infirmity doth ftill neglect all office , Whereto our health is bound ; we're not ourfelves , When nature , being ...
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Farewell ; We'll no more meet , no more fee one another ; But yet thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter , Or rather a difeafe k that's in my flesh , Which I must needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , an imboffed ...
Farewell ; We'll no more meet , no more fee one another ; But yet thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter , Or rather a difeafe k that's in my flesh , Which I must needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , an imboffed ...
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I am a gentleman of blood , and breeding , " And from fome knowledge and affurance offer " This office to you . " Gent . " I will talk further with you . Kent . No , do not . For confirmation that I am much more Than my out - wall ...
I am a gentleman of blood , and breeding , " And from fome knowledge and affurance offer " This office to you . " Gent . " I will talk further with you . Kent . No , do not . For confirmation that I am much more Than my out - wall ...
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