Othello, the Moor of Venice: A TragedyW. Bowyer and J. Nichols, and sold by W. Owen, 1770 - 133 psl. |
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... fleep till I wak'd him , you should enjoy half his revenue for ever , and live the beloved of your brother EDGAR . Hum - Conspiracy ! 1 leep till I * wak'd him - you should enjoy half his revenue . - My fon Edgar ! had he a hand to ...
... fleep till I wak'd him , you should enjoy half his revenue for ever , and live the beloved of your brother EDGAR . Hum - Conspiracy ! 1 leep till I * wak'd him - you should enjoy half his revenue . - My fon Edgar ! had he a hand to ...
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... fleep , my lord ,. Lear . [ to a Gentleman . ] Go you before to Glofter with thefe letters . You with this to my daughter Regan . [ to Kent . ] Acquaint my daughter no further with any thing you know , than comes from her demand out of ...
... fleep , my lord ,. Lear . [ to a Gentleman . ] Go you before to Glofter with thefe letters . You with this to my daughter Regan . [ to Kent . ] Acquaint my daughter no further with any thing you know , than comes from her demand out of ...
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A Tragedy William Shakespeare. Kent . I will not fleep , my lord , till I have delivered your letter . [ Exit . Fool . If a man's brains were in his heels , wer't not in danger of kibes ? Lear . Ay , boy . ' Fool . Then I pr'ythee , be ...
A Tragedy William Shakespeare. Kent . I will not fleep , my lord , till I have delivered your letter . [ Exit . Fool . If a man's brains were in his heels , wer't not in danger of kibes ? Lear . Ay , boy . ' Fool . Then I pr'ythee , be ...
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... fleep to death . Glo . I would have all well betwixt you . [ Exit . Lear . " Oh me , my heart , my rifing heart ! but down . Fool . Cry to it , nuncle , as the cockney did to the eels , when she put them i'th ' paste alive ; ' she rapt ...
... fleep to death . Glo . I would have all well betwixt you . [ Exit . Lear . " Oh me , my heart , my rifing heart ! but down . Fool . Cry to it , nuncle , as the cockney did to the eels , when she put them i'th ' paste alive ; ' she rapt ...
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... fleep to wake . For there was never , yet fair woman , but she made mouths in a glass . SCENE III . To them enter Kent . Lear . No , I will be the pattern of all patience , I will fay nothing . Kent . Who's there ? [ Sitting down . Fool ...
... fleep to wake . For there was never , yet fair woman , but she made mouths in a glass . SCENE III . To them enter Kent . Lear . No , I will be the pattern of all patience , I will fay nothing . Kent . Who's there ? [ Sitting down . Fool ...
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