The Port Folio, 2 tomasEditor and Asbury Dickens, 1809 |
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... thou the son of man with a kiss ? " If the emphasis be pla- ced upon betrayest thou , it makes the reproach turn upon the infamy of treachery . If upon thou , ( betrayest thou , ) it makes it rest upon Judas's connex- ion with his ...
... thou the son of man with a kiss ? " If the emphasis be pla- ced upon betrayest thou , it makes the reproach turn upon the infamy of treachery . If upon thou , ( betrayest thou , ) it makes it rest upon Judas's connex- ion with his ...
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... Thou shalt not steal . Thou shalt not commit adultery , " and similar sentences . 66 There is certainly no one principle in the art of reading , in which more frequent mistakes are committed than in this important one of emphasis , both ...
... Thou shalt not steal . Thou shalt not commit adultery , " and similar sentences . 66 There is certainly no one principle in the art of reading , in which more frequent mistakes are committed than in this important one of emphasis , both ...
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... Thu- cydides ; to emulate the glory of Herodotus , he undertook to write the wars of the Peloponnesus . There , with a profound air , is Polybius , who wrote , in forty books , the history of the Romans , of which only five have escaped ...
... Thu- cydides ; to emulate the glory of Herodotus , he undertook to write the wars of the Peloponnesus . There , with a profound air , is Polybius , who wrote , in forty books , the history of the Romans , of which only five have escaped ...
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... thou hadst it not . Pistol . Didst thou not share ? Hadst thou not fifteen pence ? Falstaff . Reason , you rogue , reason : Thinkst thou I'll endanger my soul gratis ? At a word , hang no more about me , I am no gibbet for you : — go ...
... thou hadst it not . Pistol . Didst thou not share ? Hadst thou not fifteen pence ? Falstaff . Reason , you rogue , reason : Thinkst thou I'll endanger my soul gratis ? At a word , hang no more about me , I am no gibbet for you : — go ...
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... thou hast the right arched bent of the brow , that becomes the ship - tire , the tire valiant , or any tire of Venetian admittance . * Mrs. Ford . Do not betray me Sir , I fear you love mistress Page . Falstaff . Thou mightst as well ...
... thou hast the right arched bent of the brow , that becomes the ship - tire , the tire valiant , or any tire of Venetian admittance . * Mrs. Ford . Do not betray me Sir , I fear you love mistress Page . Falstaff . Thou mightst as well ...
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