Sketch of the life of Shakespeare. Tempest. Two Gentlemen of Verona. Merry Wives of Windsor. Twelfth Night. Measure for Measure. Much Ado about Nothing. Midsummer Night's Dream. Love's Labour's Lost. Merchant of Venice. As You Like It. All's Well That Ends Well. Taming of the Shrew. Winter's Tale. Comedy of Errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard II. King Henry IV, pts. 1-2. King Henry V |
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... hand , my desires brief with you ; - and you have been a man had instance and argument to commend themselves ; long known to me , though I had never so good I could drive her then from the ward of her purity , means , as desire , to ...
... hand , my desires brief with you ; - and you have been a man had instance and argument to commend themselves ; long known to me , though I had never so good I could drive her then from the ward of her purity , means , as desire , to ...
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... hand , modesty from the so seeming mistress Page , 4.- terrestrial ; so : -Give me thy hand , celestial ; so . vulge Page himself for a secure and wilful Actao .. -Boys of art , I have deceived you both ; I have and to these violent ...
... hand , modesty from the so seeming mistress Page , 4.- terrestrial ; so : -Give me thy hand , celestial ; so . vulge Page himself for a secure and wilful Actao .. -Boys of art , I have deceived you both ; I have and to these violent ...
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... hand , and bid her go , at Primero . Well , if my wind were but long She shall go with him : -her mother hath intended , enough to say my prayers , I would repent.- Enter Mrs. Quickly . Now ! whence come you ? Quick . From the two ...
... hand , and bid her go , at Primero . Well , if my wind were but long She shall go with him : -her mother hath intended , enough to say my prayers , I would repent.- Enter Mrs. Quickly . Now ! whence come you ? Quick . From the two ...
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... hand . - Follow : Strange things in hand , master goose ! -A fault done first in the form of a beast ; Brook ! follow . [ Exeunt . -O Jove , a beastly fault ! and then another fault in the semblance of a fowl ; think on't , Jove ; a ...
... hand . - Follow : Strange things in hand , master goose ! -A fault done first in the form of a beast ; Brook ! follow . [ Exeunt . -O Jove , a beastly fault ! and then another fault in the semblance of a fowl ; think on't , Jove ; a ...
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... hand in hand ; yourselves in order set : And twenty glow - worms shall our lanterns be , To guide our measure round about the tree . But , stay ; I smell a man of middle earth . Fal . Heavens defend me from that Welch fairy , lest he ...
... hand in hand ; yourselves in order set : And twenty glow - worms shall our lanterns be , To guide our measure round about the tree . But , stay ; I smell a man of middle earth . Fal . Heavens defend me from that Welch fairy , lest he ...
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