Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... prince is that ? Clo . The black prince , Sir , alias the prince of darkness , alias the devil . Laf . Hold thee , there's my purfe ; I give thee not this to feduce thee from thy mafter thou talk'ft of , serve him ftill . Clo . I'm a ...
... prince is that ? Clo . The black prince , Sir , alias the prince of darkness , alias the devil . Laf . Hold thee , there's my purfe ; I give thee not this to feduce thee from thy mafter thou talk'ft of , serve him ftill . Clo . I'm a ...
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... Prince Maurice's army . He was the greatest General of that age , and the conductor of the low country wars against Spain , under whom all the English Gentry and Nobility were bred to the fervice . Being frequently overborn with numbers ...
... Prince Maurice's army . He was the greatest General of that age , and the conductor of the low country wars against Spain , under whom all the English Gentry and Nobility were bred to the fervice . Being frequently overborn with numbers ...
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... prince's word , When thou didst make him mafter of thy bed , To do him all the grace and good i could . Go , fome of you , knock at the abbey - gate ; And bid the Lady Abbess come to me . I will determine this before I ftir . SCENE IV ...
... prince's word , When thou didst make him mafter of thy bed , To do him all the grace and good i could . Go , fome of you , knock at the abbey - gate ; And bid the Lady Abbess come to me . I will determine this before I ftir . SCENE IV ...
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... Prince , against that woman there She whom thou gav'ft to me to be my wife ' ; That hath abused and difhonour'd me , Ev'n in the strength and height of injury . Beyond imagination is the wrong , That the this day hath fhamelefs thrown ...
... Prince , against that woman there She whom thou gav'ft to me to be my wife ' ; That hath abused and difhonour'd me , Ev'n in the strength and height of injury . Beyond imagination is the wrong , That the this day hath fhamelefs thrown ...
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... Prince of Sicilia . Florizel , Prince of Bithynia . Camillo , Sicilian Lords . Antigonus , Cleomenes , Dion , Another Sicilian Lord . Archidamus , a Bithynian Lord . Rogero , a Sicilian Gentleman . An attendant on the young Prince ...
... Prince of Sicilia . Florizel , Prince of Bithynia . Camillo , Sicilian Lords . Antigonus , Cleomenes , Dion , Another Sicilian Lord . Archidamus , a Bithynian Lord . Rogero , a Sicilian Gentleman . An attendant on the young Prince ...
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againſt anfwer Antigonus Antipholis Arth Bithynia blood Camillo Cleomenes Conft Count defire doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father Faulc Faulconbridge fear feems fent fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firft firſt fome fool foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrong fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give hand hath hear heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe houſe Hubert huſband Illyria itſelf James Gurney John King knave Lady Lord Madam mafter Malvolio Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Narbon Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand whofe wife worfe yourſelf
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