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... ERRORS , THE LIFE AND DEATH OF KING JOHNA ? and EDINBURGH : PRINTED FOR BELL & BRADFUTE , J. DICKSON , W. CREECH , J. & J. FAIRBAIRN , AND T. DUNCAN , BOOKSELLERS . 1795 . : 1 ATIONS . GN X A NOT 160916 ་ Rebecca Webster .
... ERRORS , THE LIFE AND DEATH OF KING JOHNA ? and EDINBURGH : PRINTED FOR BELL & BRADFUTE , J. DICKSON , W. CREECH , J. & J. FAIRBAIRN , AND T. DUNCAN , BOOKSELLERS . 1795 . : 1 ATIONS . GN X A NOT 160916 ་ Rebecca Webster .
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... death anew ; but I muft attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in fubjection . Laf . You fhall find of the King a husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He that fo generally is at all times good , muft of ...
... death anew ; but I muft attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in fubjection . Laf . You fhall find of the King a husband , Madam ; you , Sir , a father . He that fo generally is at all times good , muft of ...
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... death fhould have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living ! I think it would be the death of the King's difeafe . Laf . How call'd you the man you fpeak of , Madam ? Count . He was famous , Sir , in his ...
... death fhould have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living ! I think it would be the death of the King's difeafe . Laf . How call'd you the man you fpeak of , Madam ? Count . He was famous , Sir , in his ...
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... death Many receipts he gave me , chiefly one , Which as the deareft iffue of his practice , And of his old experience th ' only darling , He bade me store up , as a triple eye , Safer than mine own two : more dear I have fo ; And ...
... death Many receipts he gave me , chiefly one , Which as the deareft iffue of his practice , And of his old experience th ' only darling , He bade me store up , as a triple eye , Safer than mine own two : more dear I have fo ; And ...
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... death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I fpoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! Not helping , death's my fee ; But if I help , what do you promife me ? King . Make thy demand . Hel . But will ...
... death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I fpoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! Not helping , death's my fee ; But if I help , what do you promife me ? King . Make thy demand . Hel . But will ...
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