The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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... Lady fhe her Lord . Pol . No , Madam . Her . Nay , but you will . Pol . I may not verily . Her . Verily ? clock behind You'll stay ? Ва You put me off with limber vows ; but I The Winter's Tale . To tire your Royalty. ...
... Lady fhe her Lord . Pol . No , Madam . Her . Nay , but you will . Pol . I may not verily . Her . Verily ? clock behind You'll stay ? Ва You put me off with limber vows ; but I The Winter's Tale . To tire your Royalty. ...
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... Lady's verily is As potent as a Lord's . Will you go yet ? Force me to keep you as a pirfoner , Not like a gueft ? fo you fhall pay your fees When you depart , and fave your thanks . How fay you ? My prifoner ? or my gueft ? by your ...
... Lady's verily is As potent as a Lord's . Will you go yet ? Force me to keep you as a pirfoner , Not like a gueft ? fo you fhall pay your fees When you depart , and fave your thanks . How fay you ? My prifoner ? or my gueft ? by your ...
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... Lady ! but for me , What cafe ftand I in ? I must be the poisoner Of good Polixenes , and my ground to do't Is the obedience to a master , one , Who in rebellion with himself , will have All To do this deed All that are his , fo 16 The ...
... Lady ! but for me , What cafe ftand I in ? I must be the poisoner Of good Polixenes , and my ground to do't Is the obedience to a master , one , Who in rebellion with himself , will have All To do this deed All that are his , fo 16 The ...
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... Lady . Come , my gracious Lord , Shall I be your play - fellow ? Mam . No , I'll none of you . 1 Lady . Why , my fweet Lord . Mam . You'll kiss me hard , and speak to me as if I were a baby ftill ; I love you better . 2 Lady . And why ...
... Lady . Come , my gracious Lord , Shall I be your play - fellow ? Mam . No , I'll none of you . 1 Lady . Why , my fweet Lord . Mam . You'll kiss me hard , and speak to me as if I were a baby ftill ; I love you better . 2 Lady . And why ...
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... Lady , and The juftice of your hearts will thereto add , " Tis pity fhe's not honeft , honourable : Praife her but for this her without - door form , Which on my faith deferves high speech , and ftraight The fhrug , the hum , or ha ...
... Lady , and The juftice of your hearts will thereto add , " Tis pity fhe's not honeft , honourable : Praife her but for this her without - door form , Which on my faith deferves high speech , and ftraight The fhrug , the hum , or ha ...
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The Works of Shakespear– In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1748 |
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