Works, 3 tomasBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... keep you where you are , though there were no further danger found but the modefty which is fo lost . Dia . You fhall not need to fear me . Enter Helena , difguis'd like a pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo -Look , here comes a pilgrim ; I know ...
... keep you where you are , though there were no further danger found but the modefty which is fo lost . Dia . You fhall not need to fear me . Enter Helena , difguis'd like a pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo -Look , here comes a pilgrim ; I know ...
45 psl.
... keeps her guard In honefteft defence . SCENE VIII . Drum and Colours . Enter Bertram , Parolles , Officers and Soldiers attending Mar. The gods forbid elfe ! Wid . So now they come : That is Antonio , the Duke's eldest fon ; That ...
... keeps her guard In honefteft defence . SCENE VIII . Drum and Colours . Enter Bertram , Parolles , Officers and Soldiers attending Mar. The gods forbid elfe ! Wid . So now they come : That is Antonio , the Duke's eldest fon ; That ...
53 psl.
... keep him muffled Till we do hear from them . Sol . Captain , I will Lord . He will betray us all unto ourselves , Inform ' em that .. Sol . So I will , Sir .. Lord . Till then I'll keep him dark and fafely lock'd . [ Exeunt SCENE II ...
... keep him muffled Till we do hear from them . Sol . Captain , I will Lord . He will betray us all unto ourselves , Inform ' em that .. Sol . So I will , Sir .. Lord . Till then I'll keep him dark and fafely lock'd . [ Exeunt SCENE II ...
59 psl.
... keeping his fword clean ; nor believe he can have every thing in him , by wearing his apparel neatly . Int . Well , that's fet down . Par . Five or fix thoufand horfe I faid ( I will fay true ) or thereabouts , fet down , for I'll speak ...
... keeping his fword clean ; nor believe he can have every thing in him , by wearing his apparel neatly . Int . Well , that's fet down . Par . Five or fix thoufand horfe I faid ( I will fay true ) or thereabouts , fet down , for I'll speak ...
62 psl.
... keeping of oaths ; in breaking them he is ftronger than Hercules . He will lie , Sir , with fuch volubility , that you would think Truth were a fool : drunkenness is his beft virtue , for he will be fwine - drunk ; and in his fleep he ...
... keeping of oaths ; in breaking them he is ftronger than Hercules . He will lie , Sir , with fuch volubility , that you would think Truth were a fool : drunkenness is his beft virtue , for he will be fwine - drunk ; and in his fleep he ...
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