The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 4 tomasJacob Tonson, 1709 |
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... self , Lord Warwick , but my Son , Whom I unnaturally shall disinherit . But be it as it may ; I here entail The Crown to thee , and to thine Heirs for ever : Conditionally , that here you take an Oath , To cease this Civil War ; and ...
... self , Lord Warwick , but my Son , Whom I unnaturally shall disinherit . But be it as it may ; I here entail The Crown to thee , and to thine Heirs for ever : Conditionally , that here you take an Oath , To cease this Civil War ; and ...
1558 psl.
... self , In haste , Post - haste , are come to join with you : For in the Marches here we heard you were , Making another Head , to fight again , Edw . Where is the Duke of Norfolk , gentle Warwick ? And when came George from Burgundy to ...
... self , In haste , Post - haste , are come to join with you : For in the Marches here we heard you were , Making another Head , to fight again , Edw . Where is the Duke of Norfolk , gentle Warwick ? And when came George from Burgundy to ...
1563 psl.
... self . Helen of Greece was fairer far than thou , Although thy Husband may be Menelaus , And ne'er was Agamemnon's Brother wrong'd By that false Woman , as this King by thee . His Father revell'd in the Heart of France , And . And tam'd ...
... self . Helen of Greece was fairer far than thou , Although thy Husband may be Menelaus , And ne'er was Agamemnon's Brother wrong'd By that false Woman , as this King by thee . His Father revell'd in the Heart of France , And . And tam'd ...
1566 psl.
... self - fame Sea , Forc'd by the Tide to combat with the Wind : Now sways it that way , like the self - fame Sea , Forc'd to retire by fury of the Wind . Sometime , the Flood prevails , and then the Wind , Now , one the better , then ...
... self - fame Sea , Forc'd by the Tide to combat with the Wind : Now sways it that way , like the self - fame Sea , Forc'd to retire by fury of the Wind . Sometime , the Flood prevails , and then the Wind , Now , one the better , then ...
1573 psl.
... self place , where now we mean to stand . Sink . Here comes a Man , let's stay ' till he be past . Enter King Henry with a Prayer - Book . K. Henry . From Scotland am I stol'n even of pure love , To greet mine own Land with my withful ...
... self place , where now we mean to stand . Sink . Here comes a Man , let's stay ' till he be past . Enter King Henry with a Prayer - Book . K. Henry . From Scotland am I stol'n even of pure love , To greet mine own Land with my withful ...
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts William Shakespeare,Nicholas Rowe Visos knygos peržiūra - 1714 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1709 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd ..., 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1714 |
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