The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 6 tomasJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... Whose height commands as fubject all the vale , To fee the fight . Hector , whofe patience Is , as ' the virtue , fix'd , to - day was mov'd : He chid Andromache , and ftruck his armorer , And like as there were husbandry in war ...
... Whose height commands as fubject all the vale , To fee the fight . Hector , whofe patience Is , as ' the virtue , fix'd , to - day was mov'd : He chid Andromache , and ftruck his armorer , And like as there were husbandry in war ...
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... Whose weak untimber'd fides but even now Co - rival'd Greatnefs ? or to harbour fled , Or made a toaft for Neptune . Even fo Doth valour's fhew and valour's worth divide In ftorms of fortune . For in her ray and brightness The herd hath ...
... Whose weak untimber'd fides but even now Co - rival'd Greatnefs ? or to harbour fled , Or made a toaft for Neptune . Even fo Doth valour's fhew and valour's worth divide In ftorms of fortune . For in her ray and brightness The herd hath ...
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... Whose life were ill beftow'd , or death unfam'd , Where Helen is the fubject . Then , I fay , Well may we fight for her , whom we know well The world's large fpaces cannot parallel . Het . Paris and Troilus , you have both faid well : s ...
... Whose life were ill beftow'd , or death unfam'd , Where Helen is the fubject . Then , I fay , Well may we fight for her , whom we know well The world's large fpaces cannot parallel . Het . Paris and Troilus , you have both faid well : s ...
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... whose bright creft Fame with her loud'ft O Cries , This is be ) could promife to himself A thought of added honour torn from Hector . Ene . There is expectance here from both the fides , What further you will do . Helt . We'll answer it ...
... whose bright creft Fame with her loud'ft O Cries , This is be ) could promife to himself A thought of added honour torn from Hector . Ene . There is expectance here from both the fides , What further you will do . Helt . We'll answer it ...
96 psl.
... whose . Dio . To - morrow will I wear it on my helm , And grieve his fpirit that dares not challenge it . Troi . Wert thou the devil , and wor'ft it on thy horn , It should be challeng❜d . Cre . Well , well , ' tis done , ' tis paft ...
... whose . Dio . To - morrow will I wear it on my helm , And grieve his fpirit that dares not challenge it . Troi . Wert thou the devil , and wor'ft it on thy horn , It should be challeng❜d . Cre . Well , well , ' tis done , ' tis paft ...
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