The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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... MESS , RIVINGTON , ST . PAUL'S CHURCH - YARD , LONDON ; MESS . PRINCE AND COOKE , AND C. SELWIN RANN , OXFORD ; AND OF MESS . PEARSON AND ROLLASON , BIRMINGHAM , Malone O. 7 . THE DRAMATIC WORKS OF SHAKSPEAR E. VOLUME THE THIRD ,
... MESS , RIVINGTON , ST . PAUL'S CHURCH - YARD , LONDON ; MESS . PRINCE AND COOKE , AND C. SELWIN RANN , OXFORD ; AND OF MESS . PEARSON AND ROLLASON , BIRMINGHAM , Malone O. 7 . THE DRAMATIC WORKS OF SHAKSPEAR E. VOLUME THE THIRD ,
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... prince Troilus ? wherefore not afield ? Troi . Because not there ; This woman's anfwer forts , For womanifh it is to be from thence . What news , Æneas , from the field to - day ? Ene . That Paris is returned home , and hurt . 0 teacby ...
... prince Troilus ? wherefore not afield ? Troi . Because not there ; This woman's anfwer forts , For womanifh it is to be from thence . What news , Æneas , from the field to - day ? Ene . That Paris is returned home , and hurt . 0 teacby ...
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... prince of Ithaca ; " and be't of less ex- pect That matter needlefs , of importless burden , the thing of courage , ] - the fierce tyger roars most in storms . • Returns ] -its own notes . 1 which were fuch , & c . ] — As that ...
... prince of Ithaca ; " and be't of less ex- pect That matter needlefs , of importless burden , the thing of courage , ] - the fierce tyger roars most in storms . • Returns ] -its own notes . 1 which were fuch , & c . ] — As that ...
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... prince Troilus : I will make a complimental affault upon him , for my business feeths . с Serv . Sodden bufinefs ! there's a ftew'd phrafe , indeed ! Enter Paris , and Helen , attended . Pan . Fair be to you , my lord , and to all this ...
... prince Troilus : I will make a complimental affault upon him , for my business feeths . с Serv . Sodden bufinefs ! there's a ftew'd phrafe , indeed ! Enter Paris , and Helen , attended . Pan . Fair be to you , my lord , and to all this ...
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... Prince Troilus , I have lov'd you night and day , For many weary months . Troi . Why was my Creffid then fo hard to win ? Cre . Hard to feem won ; but I was won , my lord , With the first glance that ever - Pardon me ; - If I confefs ...
... Prince Troilus , I have lov'd you night and day , For many weary months . Troi . Why was my Creffid then fo hard to win ? Cre . Hard to feem won ; but I was won , my lord , With the first glance that ever - Pardon me ; - If I confefs ...
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