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Dromio of Ephefus , Twin - brothers , and Dromio of Syracufe , flaves to the two Antipholis's . Balthazar , a merchant . Angelo , a goldfmith . A Merchant , friend to Antipho lis of Syracufe . Dr. Pinch , a fchoolmafter , and a conjurer ...
Dromio of Ephefus , Twin - brothers , and Dromio of Syracufe , flaves to the two Antipholis's . Balthazar , a merchant . Angelo , a goldfmith . A Merchant , friend to Antipho lis of Syracufe . Dr. Pinch , a fchoolmafter , and a conjurer ...
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Enter Antipholis of Syracufe , a Merchant , and Dromio . Mer . Therefore give out , you are of Epidamnum , Left that your goods too foon be confifcate . This very day , a Syracufan merchant Is apprehended for arrival here ; And , not ...
Enter Antipholis of Syracufe , a Merchant , and Dromio . Mer . Therefore give out , you are of Epidamnum , Left that your goods too foon be confifcate . This very day , a Syracufan merchant Is apprehended for arrival here ; And , not ...
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[ Exit Dromio . Ant . A truly villain , Sir , that very oft , When I am dull with care and melancholy , Lightens my humour with his merry jefts . What , will walk with me about the town , And then go to the inn , and dine with me ? you ...
[ Exit Dromio . Ant . A truly villain , Sir , that very oft , When I am dull with care and melancholy , Lightens my humour with his merry jefts . What , will walk with me about the town , And then go to the inn , and dine with me ? you ...
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I fhall be poft indeed ; your clock , For the will score your fault upon my pate . Methinks your maw , like mine , fhould be And ftrike you home without a meffenger . Ant . Come , Dromio , come , thefe jefts are out of feafon ...
I fhall be poft indeed ; your clock , For the will score your fault upon my pate . Methinks your maw , like mine , fhould be And ftrike you home without a meffenger . Ant . Come , Dromio , come , thefe jefts are out of feafon ...
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[ Exit Dromio . ' Ant . Upon my life , by fome device or other , The villain is o'er - wrought of all my money . They fay , this . town is full of cozenage ; As nimble jugglers that deceive the eye ; Drug - working forcerers that change ...
[ Exit Dromio . ' Ant . Upon my life , by fome device or other , The villain is o'er - wrought of all my money . They fay , this . town is full of cozenage ; As nimble jugglers that deceive the eye ; Drug - working forcerers that change ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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