The Plays of Shakspeare, Том 5Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... Iohn Old - Castle Comes not away : Sounds see where he comes . Enters IOCKEY . How now Iockey , what newes with thee ? Iockey . Faith my Lord , such newes as passeth , For the Towne of Detfort is risen , With hue and crie after your man ...
... Iohn Old - Castle Comes not away : Sounds see where he comes . Enters IOCKEY . How now Iockey , what newes with thee ? Iockey . Faith my Lord , such newes as passeth , For the Towne of Detfort is risen , With hue and crie after your man ...
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... Iohn Old - Castles bay Hobbie , And your blacke Nag . Hen . V. - how like you this Iockey !? Blood you vilaines : my father robd of his money abroad And we robd in our stables . And tell me , how many were there of them ? One Recei . If ...
... Iohn Old - Castles bay Hobbie , And your blacke Nag . Hen . V. - how like you this Iockey !? Blood you vilaines : my father robd of his money abroad And we robd in our stables . And tell me , how many were there of them ? One Recei . If ...
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... IOHN COBLER , ROBIN PEWTERER , LAWRENCE COSTERMONGER . Iohn Cob . All is well here , all is well maisters . Law . How say you neighbour Iohn Cobler ? I thinke it best that my neighbour Robin Pewterer went to Pudding lane end , And we ...
... IOHN COBLER , ROBIN PEWTERER , LAWRENCE COSTERMONGER . Iohn Cob . All is well here , all is well maisters . Law . How say you neighbour Iohn Cobler ? I thinke it best that my neighbour Robin Pewterer went to Pudding lane end , And we ...
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... Iohn . Nay I pray you do not take the law of vs. Der . Well , you are one of his beastly officers . Iohn . I am one of his bad officers . Der . Why then I charge thée looke to him . Col. Nay but heare ye sir , you séeme to be an honest ...
... Iohn . Nay I pray you do not take the law of vs. Der . Well , you are one of his beastly officers . Iohn . I am one of his bad officers . Der . Why then I charge thée looke to him . Col. Nay but heare ye sir , you séeme to be an honest ...
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... Iohn . My friend , what make you abroad now ? It is too late to walke now . Theefe . It is not too late for true men to walke . Law . We know thée not to be a true man . Theefe . Why what do you meane to do with me ? Sownes I am one of ...
... Iohn . My friend , what make you abroad now ? It is too late to walke now . Theefe . It is not too late for true men to walke . Law . We know thée not to be a true man . Theefe . Why what do you meane to do with me ? Sownes I am one of ...
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