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... hand . Who were below him He us'd as creatures s of another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; Making them proud ; and his humility , In their poor praife , he humbled . Such a man Might be a copy to these younger ...
... hand . Who were below him He us'd as creatures s of another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; Making them proud ; and his humility , In their poor praife , he humbled . Such a man Might be a copy to these younger ...
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... hand , Laf . Why , doctor - fhe : my Lord , there's one arriv'd , you will fee her . Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years ...
... hand , Laf . Why , doctor - fhe : my Lord , there's one arriv'd , you will fee her . Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years ...
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... hand , What husband in thy power I will command . Exempted be from me the arrogance To chufe from forth the Royal Blood of France ; My low and humble name to propagate With any branch or impage of thy flate : But fuch a one thy vaffal ...
... hand , What husband in thy power I will command . Exempted be from me the arrogance To chufe from forth the Royal Blood of France ; My low and humble name to propagate With any branch or impage of thy flate : But fuch a one thy vaffal ...
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... hand , and fay nothing , has neither leg , hands , lip , nor cap ; and indeed fuch a fellow , to fay precifely , were not for the court : but for me , I have an answer will ferve all men . Count . Marry , that's a bountiful anfwer that ...
... hand , and fay nothing , has neither leg , hands , lip , nor cap ; and indeed fuch a fellow , to fay precifely , were not for the court : but for me , I have an answer will ferve all men . Count . Marry , that's a bountiful anfwer that ...
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... hand of heav'n . Par . Ay , fo I fay . Laf . In a moft weak . *** Par . And debile minifter , great power , great tran fcendence : which should indeed give us t a farther ufe to be made than alone the recov'ry of the King ; as to be ...
... hand of heav'n . Par . Ay , fo I fay . Laf . In a moft weak . *** Par . And debile minifter , great power , great tran fcendence : which should indeed give us t a farther ufe to be made than alone the recov'ry of the King ; as to be ...
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