The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 5 tomasJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... Moft welcome , Sir ! [ Bowing and embracing . Apem . So , fo ! Aches contract , and starve your supple joints ! that there should be small love amongst these sweet knaves , and all this courtefie ! the ftrain of man's bred out into ...
... Moft welcome , Sir ! [ Bowing and embracing . Apem . So , fo ! Aches contract , and starve your supple joints ! that there should be small love amongst these sweet knaves , and all this courtefie ! the ftrain of man's bred out into ...
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... moft defirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ? what are their wills ? Ser . There comes with them a fore - runner , my Lord , which bears that office to fignifie their pleasures . Tim . I pray let them be admitted . SCENE VI . Enter Cupid ...
... moft defirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ? what are their wills ? Ser . There comes with them a fore - runner , my Lord , which bears that office to fignifie their pleasures . Tim . I pray let them be admitted . SCENE VI . Enter Cupid ...
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... Moft thankfully , my Lord . Tim . Flavius ! Flav . My Lord . Tim . The little casket bring me hither . [ Exeunt . Fla . Yes , my Lord . More jewels yet ? there is no croffing him in's humour , -- Elfe I fhould tell him well - i ' faith ...
... Moft thankfully , my Lord . Tim . Flavius ! Flav . My Lord . Tim . The little casket bring me hither . [ Exeunt . Fla . Yes , my Lord . More jewels yet ? there is no croffing him in's humour , -- Elfe I fhould tell him well - i ' faith ...
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... ' th ' inftant A thoufand talents to me . Flav . I've been bold , ( For that I knew it the moft gen'ral way , ) To them to use your fignet and your name ; 8 the But But they do fhake their heads , and I am 30 TIMON of ATHENS .
... ' th ' inftant A thoufand talents to me . Flav . I've been bold , ( For that I knew it the moft gen'ral way , ) To them to use your fignet and your name ; 8 the But But they do fhake their heads , and I am 30 TIMON of ATHENS .
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... Moft generous and honourable carriage , Had his neceffity made ufe of me , 6 5 I would have put my wealth into ' partition , ` And the best half fhould have attorn'd` to him , So much I love his heart : but I perceive , Men must learn ...
... Moft generous and honourable carriage , Had his neceffity made ufe of me , 6 5 I would have put my wealth into ' partition , ` And the best half fhould have attorn'd` to him , So much I love his heart : but I perceive , Men must learn ...
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The Works of Shakespear– In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, 5 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1748 |
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