The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 6 tomasJacob Tonson, 1709 |
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... whose beauty claims No worse a Husband than the best of Men ; Whose Virtue , and whose general Graces speak That which none else can utter . By this Marriage , All little Jealoufies which now feem great , And all great fears , which now ...
... whose beauty claims No worse a Husband than the best of Men ; Whose Virtue , and whose general Graces speak That which none else can utter . By this Marriage , All little Jealoufies which now feem great , And all great fears , which now ...
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... The he Fancy Stood pretty dimpled Boys , like smiling Cupids , out - work Nature . On each fide her With With divers colour'd Fans , whose wind did feem To Antony and Cleopatra . 2677 The Business we have talk'd of. ...
... The he Fancy Stood pretty dimpled Boys , like smiling Cupids , out - work Nature . On each fide her With With divers colour'd Fans , whose wind did feem To Antony and Cleopatra . 2677 The Business we have talk'd of. ...
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... whose wind did feem To glow the delicate Cheeks which they did cool , And what they undid did . Agr . Oh rare for Antony . Eno . Her Gentlewomen , like the Nereides , So many Mere - maids tended her i'th ' Eyes , And made their bends ...
... whose wind did feem To glow the delicate Cheeks which they did cool , And what they undid did . Agr . Oh rare for Antony . Eno . Her Gentlewomen , like the Nereides , So many Mere - maids tended her i'th ' Eyes , And made their bends ...
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... whose Fortune shall rise higher , Cafar's or mine ? Sooth . Cafar's . Therefore , oh Antony , stay not by his side . Thy Damen , that's thy Spirit which keeps thee , is Noble , Cagious , High , Unmatchable , Where Cafar's is not .. But ...
... whose Fortune shall rise higher , Cafar's or mine ? Sooth . Cafar's . Therefore , oh Antony , stay not by his side . Thy Damen , that's thy Spirit which keeps thee , is Noble , Cagious , High , Unmatchable , Where Cafar's is not .. But ...
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... whose burthen , The anger'd Ocean foams , with which I meant To scourge th ' ingratitude that despiteful Rome Cast on my Noble Father . Caf . Take your time . Ant . Thou canst not fear us , Pompey , with thy Sails , We'll speak with ...
... whose burthen , The anger'd Ocean foams , with which I meant To scourge th ' ingratitude that despiteful Rome Cast on my Noble Father . Caf . Take your time . Ant . Thou canst not fear us , Pompey , with thy Sails , We'll speak with ...
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