Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... fome ftain of foldier in you ; let me ask you a queftion . Man is enemy to virginity , how may we barricado it against him ? Par . Keep him out . Hel . But he affails ; and our virginity , though valiant , in the defence yet is weak ...
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... fome prescriptions Of rare and prov'd effects ; fuch as his reading And manifeft experience had collected For general fov'reignty ; and that he will'd me , In heedfull'ft refervation to bestow them , As notes , whofe faculties inclufive ...
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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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... 'd welcome , and undoubted bleft . Give me fome help here , hoa ! if thou proceed As high as word , my deed fhall match thy deed . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE IV . Changes to Roufillon . Enter Countefs and 22 A & II . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
... 'd welcome , and undoubted bleft . Give me fome help here , hoa ! if thou proceed As high as word , my deed fhall match thy deed . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE IV . Changes to Roufillon . Enter Countefs and 22 A & II . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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