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... worfe . ` Away ' with't . ' · Hel . How might one do , Sir , to lose it to her own liking ? Par . Let me fee . Marry , ill , to like him that ne'er it likes . ' Tis a commodity will lofe the glofs with lying . The longer kept , the lefs ...
... worfe . ` Away ' with't . ' · Hel . How might one do , Sir , to lose it to her own liking ? Par . Let me fee . Marry , ill , to like him that ne'er it likes . ' Tis a commodity will lofe the glofs with lying . The longer kept , the lefs ...
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... worfe of worst extended ; With vileft torture let my life be ended . King . Methinks , in thee fome bleffed fpirit doth speak : His His power full founds within an organ weak ; And Sc . 3 . 23 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
... worfe of worst extended ; With vileft torture let my life be ended . King . Methinks , in thee fome bleffed fpirit doth speak : His His power full founds within an organ weak ; And Sc . 3 . 23 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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... worfe luck in my life , in my- O Lord , Sir ; I fee , things may ferve long , but not serve ever . Count . I play the noble housewife with the time , to en- tertain it fo merrily with a fool . Clo . O Lord , Sir , why there't ferves ...
... worfe luck in my life , in my- O Lord , Sir ; I fee , things may ferve long , but not serve ever . Count . I play the noble housewife with the time , to en- tertain it fo merrily with a fool . Clo . O Lord , Sir , why there't ferves ...
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... worfe for my friends , and the better for foes . my Duke . Why , this is excellent . Clo . By my troth , Sir , no , though it please you to be one of friends . my Duke . Thou shalt not be the worse for me , there's gold . Clo . But that ...
... worfe for my friends , and the better for foes . my Duke . Why , this is excellent . Clo . By my troth , Sir , no , though it please you to be one of friends . my Duke . Thou shalt not be the worse for me , there's gold . Clo . But that ...
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... worfe - body'd ; fhapeless every where ; Vicious , ungentle , foolish , blunt , unkind , Stigmatical in making , worse in mind . Luc . Who would be jealous then of such a one ? No evil loft is wail'd when it is gone . Adr . Ah ! but I ...
... worfe - body'd ; fhapeless every where ; Vicious , ungentle , foolish , blunt , unkind , Stigmatical in making , worse in mind . Luc . Who would be jealous then of such a one ? No evil loft is wail'd when it is gone . Adr . Ah ! but I ...
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