Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... fhall now put you to the height of your breeding . Clo . I will fhew myfelf highly fed , and lowly taught ; I know my business is but to the court . Count . But to the court ? why , what place make you special , when you put off that ...
... fhall now put you to the height of your breeding . Clo . I will fhew myfelf highly fed , and lowly taught ; I know my business is but to the court . Count . But to the court ? why , what place make you special , when you put off that ...
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... fhall read it in , what do you call there-- Laf . Afbewing of a heav'nly effect in an earthly actor . Par . That's it , I would have faid the very fame . Laf . Why , your dolphin is not luftier : for me , I fpeak in refpect- Par . Nay ...
... fhall read it in , what do you call there-- Laf . Afbewing of a heav'nly effect in an earthly actor . Par . That's it , I would have faid the very fame . Laf . Why , your dolphin is not luftier : for me , I fpeak in refpect- Par . Nay ...
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... fhall report it fo . Hel . I pray you.- -Come , firrah . [ Exit Parolles . [ To Clown . [ Exeunt SCENE X. Enter Lafeu and Bertram . Laf . But I hope your Lordship thinks not him a fol dier . Ber . Yes , my Lord , and of very valiant ...
... fhall report it fo . Hel . I pray you.- -Come , firrah . [ Exit Parolles . [ To Clown . [ Exeunt SCENE X. Enter Lafeu and Bertram . Laf . But I hope your Lordship thinks not him a fol dier . Ber . Yes , my Lord , and of very valiant ...
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... fhall do fo for ever , tho ' I took him at's prayers . Fare you well , my Lord ; and believe this of me , there can be no kernel in this light nut : the foul of this man is his clothes . Truft him not in matter of heavy confequence . I ...
... fhall do fo for ever , tho ' I took him at's prayers . Fare you well , my Lord ; and believe this of me , there can be no kernel in this light nut : the foul of this man is his clothes . Truft him not in matter of heavy confequence . I ...
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... fhall not break your bidding , good my Lord . [ Exit Helena . Ber . Where are my other men , Monfieur ? -farewell . Go thou tow'rd home , where I will never come , Whilft I can fhake my fword , or hear the drum : Away , and for our ...
... fhall not break your bidding , good my Lord . [ Exit Helena . Ber . Where are my other men , Monfieur ? -farewell . Go thou tow'rd home , where I will never come , Whilft I can fhake my fword , or hear the drum : Away , and for our ...
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