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... There's fomething hints More than my father's fkill , ( which was the great'st Of his profeffion , ) that his good receipt Shall for my legacy be fanctified By th ' luckieft ftars in heav'n ; and , would your But give me leave to try ...
... There's fomething hints More than my father's fkill , ( which was the great'st Of his profeffion , ) that his good receipt Shall for my legacy be fanctified By th ' luckieft ftars in heav'n ; and , would your But give me leave to try ...
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... There's honour in the theft . Par . Commit it , Count . 2 Lord . I am your acceffary , and fo farewell . Ber . I ... there to mufter true gate , cat , fpeak , and move under the influence of the most receiv'd ftar : and tho ' the devil ...
... There's honour in the theft . Par . Commit it , Count . 2 Lord . I am your acceffary , and fo farewell . Ber . I ... there to mufter true gate , cat , fpeak , and move under the influence of the most receiv'd ftar : and tho ' the devil ...
19 psl.
... there's one arriv'd , you will fee her . Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years , profeffion , Wisdom , and conftancy ...
... there's one arriv'd , you will fee her . Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years , profeffion , Wisdom , and conftancy ...
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... there's a fimple putting off : more , more , a hundred of them . Count . Sir , I am a poor friend of yours , that ... there't ferves well again . Count . An end , Sir ; to your bufinefs : give Helen this , And urge her to a present ...
... there's a fimple putting off : more , more , a hundred of them . Count . Sir , I am a poor friend of yours , that ... there't ferves well again . Count . An end , Sir ; to your bufinefs : give Helen this , And urge her to a present ...
25 psl.
... there ' tis , fo fay I too . Laf . Not to be help'd , - Par . Right , as ' twere a man affur'd of an Laf . Uncertain life , and fure death , Par . Juft , you fay well : fo would I have faid . Laf . I may truly fay , it is a novelty to ...
... there ' tis , fo fay I too . Laf . Not to be help'd , - Par . Right , as ' twere a man affur'd of an Laf . Uncertain life , and fure death , Par . Juft , you fay well : fo would I have faid . Laf . I may truly fay , it is a novelty to ...
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