Hamlet, Prince of Denmark: A TragedyW. Bowyer and J. Nichols, and sold by W. Owen, 1770 - 207 psl. |
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... foul fiend . thy word justly , Swear not . u Obey thy parents . Keep Commit not with man's fworn spouse . Set not thy fweet heart on proud array . Tom's a - cold . Lear . What haft thou been ? Edg . A ferving - man , proud in heart and ...
... foul fiend . thy word justly , Swear not . u Obey thy parents . Keep Commit not with man's fworn spouse . Set not thy fweet heart on proud array . Tom's a - cold . Lear . What haft thou been ? Edg . A ferving - man , proud in heart and ...
106 psl.
... foul fiend . Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind : fays fuum , mun , nonny , dolphin my boy , boy Seffey let him trot by . [ Storm continues . pending . And to this cuftom in all these three cafes , has our author at dif ...
... foul fiend . Still through the hawthorn blows the cold wind : fays fuum , mun , nonny , dolphin my boy , boy Seffey let him trot by . [ Storm continues . pending . And to this cuftom in all these three cafes , has our author at dif ...
108 psl.
... foul fiend rages , eats cow - dung for fallads ; fwallows the old rat , and the ditch- The qu's read Swithald footed thrice the olde anelthu night moore and her wine fold hid her , O light and her troth plight and arint thee , with ...
... foul fiend rages , eats cow - dung for fallads ; fwallows the old rat , and the ditch- The qu's read Swithald footed thrice the olde anelthu night moore and her wine fold hid her , O light and her troth plight and arint thee , with ...
113 psl.
... foul fiend . The fo's and R. read dear for dearer . h This is called Scena Sexta in the fo's ; in R. Sc . V. n Neró is an and beware i So all before P. who alters it to bas ; followed by the reft : but power may be taken here as a noun ...
... foul fiend . The fo's and R. read dear for dearer . h This is called Scena Sexta in the fo's ; in R. Sc . V. n Neró is an and beware i So all before P. who alters it to bas ; followed by the reft : but power may be taken here as a noun ...
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... foul fiend bites my back . Fool . He's mad that trufts in the tameness of a wolf , " a horfe's health , a boy's love , or a whore's oath . W Lear . It fhall be done , I will arraign them ftrait . Come , fit thou here , most learned ...
... foul fiend bites my back . Fool . He's mad that trufts in the tameness of a wolf , " a horfe's health , a boy's love , or a whore's oath . W Lear . It fhall be done , I will arraign them ftrait . Come , fit thou here , most learned ...
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1ft f 1ft q 2d and 3d 2d fo's 2d q 2d qu's 3d and 4th 3d q 4th fo's againſt Brutus Cæfar Cafar Caffio doft duodecimo editions Emil Enter Exeunt Exit feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould Firft q firſt fleep fo's omit fo's read followed fome fool foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand fuch fword give Hamlet hath heaven himſelf Iago ift q infert Kent king Lady Laer Laertes lago Lear lord Macb Macbeth Macd Mach Mark Antony moft moſt muft murther muſt myſelf Othello Pleb Polonius pray purpoſe qu's omit qu's read Queen R. P. and H reafon reft omit reft read reſt ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thoſe thou three laft fo's Titinius uſe word
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