Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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203 psl.
... Queen ? fpeak you . Her . I had thought , Sir , to've held my peace , until You'ad drawn oaths from him not to ftay : you , Sir , Charge him too coldly . Tell him , you are fure , All in Bithynia's well : this fatisfaction The bygone ...
... Queen ? fpeak you . Her . I had thought , Sir , to've held my peace , until You'ad drawn oaths from him not to ftay : you , Sir , Charge him too coldly . Tell him , you are fure , All in Bithynia's well : this fatisfaction The bygone ...
204 psl.
... Queen , Two lads , that thought there was no more behind , But fuch a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Her . Was not my Lord The verier wag o ' th ' two ? Hol . We were as twinn'd lambs , that did frisk i ' th ' fun ...
... Queen , Two lads , that thought there was no more behind , But fuch a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Her . Was not my Lord The verier wag o ' th ' two ? Hol . We were as twinn'd lambs , that did frisk i ' th ' fun ...
209 psl.
... Queen's intreaty . Leo . At the Queen's be't : good , fhould be pertinent ; But fo it is , it is not . Was this taken By any understanding pate but thine ? For thy conceit is foaking , will draw in More than the common blocks ; not ...
... Queen's intreaty . Leo . At the Queen's be't : good , fhould be pertinent ; But fo it is , it is not . Was this taken By any understanding pate but thine ? For thy conceit is foaking , will draw in More than the common blocks ; not ...
212 psl.
... Queen , as yours at firft , Even for your fon's fake , and thereby for fealing . The injury of tongues , in courts and kingdoms Known and ally'd to yours . Leo . Thou doft advise me , Even fo as I mine own courfe have fet down :: I'll ...
... Queen , as yours at firft , Even for your fon's fake , and thereby for fealing . The injury of tongues , in courts and kingdoms Known and ally'd to yours . Leo . Thou doft advise me , Even fo as I mine own courfe have fet down :: I'll ...
214 psl.
... Queen Forbiddenly . Pol . Oh , then , my best blood turn To an infected jelly , and my name Be yok'd with his that did betray the beft ! Turn then my fresheft reputation to A favour that may ftrike the dulleft noftril Where I arrive ...
... Queen Forbiddenly . Pol . Oh , then , my best blood turn To an infected jelly , and my name Be yok'd with his that did betray the beft ! Turn then my fresheft reputation to A favour that may ftrike the dulleft noftril Where I arrive ...
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