The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... death of the deer . -- t A black dye being ufed in too great quantity doth not only make , the cloth to rot upon which it is put , but the colgar it felf to fade d grow fully much the fooner And And that to the infection of my brains ...
... death of the deer . -- t A black dye being ufed in too great quantity doth not only make , the cloth to rot upon which it is put , but the colgar it felf to fade d grow fully much the fooner And And that to the infection of my brains ...
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... Death to thy felf , but to thy lewd - tongu'd wife , Whom for this time we pardon . We enjoyn thee , As thou art liege - man to us , that thou carry This female baftard hence , and that thou bear it To fome remote and defart place ...
... Death to thy felf , but to thy lewd - tongu'd wife , Whom for this time we pardon . We enjoyn thee , As thou art liege - man to us , that thou carry This female baftard hence , and that thou bear it To fome remote and defart place ...
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... death Had been more merciful . Come on , poor babe , Some powerful spirit inftruct the kites and ravens To be thy nurfes ! Wolves and bears , they say , ( Cafting their favageness afide ) have done Like offices of pity . Sir , be ...
... death Had been more merciful . Come on , poor babe , Some powerful spirit inftruct the kites and ravens To be thy nurfes ! Wolves and bears , they say , ( Cafting their favageness afide ) have done Like offices of pity . Sir , be ...
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... owning it , ( which is indeed More criminal in thee than it ) fo thou Shalt feel our juftice , in whose easiest paffage Look for no less than death . Her Her . Sir , fpare your threats ; The bug The Winter's Tale . 37.
... owning it , ( which is indeed More criminal in thee than it ) fo thou Shalt feel our juftice , in whose easiest paffage Look for no less than death . Her Her . Sir , fpare your threats ; The bug The Winter's Tale . 37.
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... death is doing . Leo . Take her hence ; Her heart is but o'er - charg'd ; the will recover . [ Exeunt Paulina and Ladies with Hermione . SCENE IV . I have too much believ'd mine own suspicion : Befeech you , tenderly apply to her Some ...
... death is doing . Leo . Take her hence ; Her heart is but o'er - charg'd ; the will recover . [ Exeunt Paulina and Ladies with Hermione . SCENE IV . I have too much believ'd mine own suspicion : Befeech you , tenderly apply to her Some ...
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