Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. 1Hilliard, Gray,, 1836 |
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... thought over Cam . By each particular star in heaven , and By all their influences , you may as well Forbid the sea ... thought over . " The meaning apparently is , “ Over - swear his thought by , " & c . As , or by oath , remove , or ...
... thought over Cam . By each particular star in heaven , and By all their influences , you may as well Forbid the sea ... thought over . " The meaning apparently is , “ Over - swear his thought by , " & c . As , or by oath , remove , or ...
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... thought it good , From our free person she should be confined ; Lest that the treachery of the two fled hence , Be left her to perform . Come , follow us ; We are to speak in public ; for this business . Will raise us all . Ant ...
... thought it good , From our free person she should be confined ; Lest that the treachery of the two fled hence , Be left her to perform . Come , follow us ; We are to speak in public ; for this business . Will raise us all . Ant ...
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... thought of him ; — The very thought of my revenges that way Recoil upon me in himself too mighty ; And in his parties , his alliance , -let him be , Until a time may serve ; for present vengeance , Take it on her . Camillo and Polixenes ...
... thought of him ; — The very thought of my revenges that way Recoil upon me in himself too mighty ; And in his parties , his alliance , -let him be , Until a time may serve ; for present vengeance , Take it on her . Camillo and Polixenes ...
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... thoughts and to revenge , I chose Camillo for the minister , to poison My friend Polixenes ; which had been done , But that the good mind of Camillo tardied My swift command , though I with death , and with Reward , did threaten and ...
... thoughts and to revenge , I chose Camillo for the minister , to poison My friend Polixenes ; which had been done , But that the good mind of Camillo tardied My swift command , though I with death , and with Reward , did threaten and ...
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... thoughts ( Thoughts high for one so tender ) cleft the heart That could conceive a gross and foolish sire Blemished his gracious dam : this is not , no , Laid to thy answer . But the last , O lords , When I have said , cry , woe ! -The ...
... thoughts ( Thoughts high for one so tender ) cleft the heart That could conceive a gross and foolish sire Blemished his gracious dam : this is not , no , Laid to thy answer . But the last , O lords , When I have said , cry , woe ! -The ...
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Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard the second ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1844 |
Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard the second ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1844 |
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Antipholus arms art thou Aumerle Autolycus Banquo Bast Bastard bear blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath brother Camillo castle cousin crown death dost doth Dromio duke duke of Hereford earl England Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear Fleance folio friends Gaunt give grace grief hand Harry Percy hath hear heart Heaven Holinshed honor Hubert John of Gaunt King John King Richard Lady Leon liege live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff majesty murder never noble Northumberland old copy reads peace Percy play Poins pr'ythee pray prince quarto queen Rich Rosse SCENE Shakspeare shalt shame Shep soul speak stand Steevens sweet tell thane thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue villain wife Witch word York
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