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... . Welcome fhall they be : And all the honours that can fly from us , Shall on them fettle . You know your places well . VOL . III . D When When better fall , for your avails they fell ; Sc . r . 37 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
... . Welcome fhall they be : And all the honours that can fly from us , Shall on them fettle . You know your places well . VOL . III . D When When better fall , for your avails they fell ; Sc . r . 37 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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William Shakespeare. When better fall , for your avails they fell ; To - morrow , to the field . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . Changes to Roufillon in France . Enter Countefs and Clown . Count . It hath ... better fall, for your avails they fell; ...
William Shakespeare. When better fall , for your avails they fell ; To - morrow , to the field . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . Changes to Roufillon in France . Enter Countefs and Clown . Count . It hath ... better fall, for your avails they fell; ...
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... better cheer . If thou engroffeft all the griefs as thine , Thou robb'ft me of a moiety : he was my fon ; But I do wash his name out of my blood , D 2 And And thou art all my child . Towards Florence is Sc . 3 . 39 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS ...
... better cheer . If thou engroffeft all the griefs as thine , Thou robb'ft me of a moiety : he was my fon ; But I do wash his name out of my blood , D 2 And And thou art all my child . Towards Florence is Sc . 3 . 39 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS ...
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... Better ' twere I met the rav'ning lion when he roar'd With fharp constraint of hunger : better ' twere That all the miferies which nature owes , Were mine at once . No , come thou home , Roufillon ; Whence honour but of danger wins a ...
... Better ' twere I met the rav'ning lion when he roar'd With fharp constraint of hunger : better ' twere That all the miferies which nature owes , Were mine at once . No , come thou home , Roufillon ; Whence honour but of danger wins a ...
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... better than to let him fetch off his drum ; which you hear him fo confidently undertake to do . 1 Lord . I , with a troop of Florentines , will fud- denly furprise him ; fuch I will have , whom I am fure he knows not from the enemy : we ...
... better than to let him fetch off his drum ; which you hear him fo confidently undertake to do . 1 Lord . I , with a troop of Florentines , will fud- denly furprise him ; fuch I will have , whom I am fure he knows not from the enemy : we ...
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