The Works of Mr. William Shakespear: In Six Volumes ; Adorn'd with CutsJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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... and my Land , Legitimation , Name , and all is gone ; Then , good my Mother , let me know my Father , Some proper Man , I hope ; who was it , Mother ? Lady . Lady . Haft thou deny'd thy felf a Faulconbridge ? of King John . 985.
... and my Land , Legitimation , Name , and all is gone ; Then , good my Mother , let me know my Father , Some proper Man , I hope ; who was it , Mother ? Lady . Lady . Haft thou deny'd thy felf a Faulconbridge ? of King John . 985.
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... Some Sins do bear their Privilege on Earth , And fo doth yours ; your Fault was not your Folly ; Needs muft you lay your Heart at his Difpofe , Subjected Tribute to commanding Love , Against whofe Fury and unmatched Force , The awless ...
... Some Sins do bear their Privilege on Earth , And fo doth yours ; your Fault was not your Folly ; Needs muft you lay your Heart at his Difpofe , Subjected Tribute to commanding Love , Against whofe Fury and unmatched Force , The awless ...
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... Some Trumpet fummon hither to the Walls Thefe Men of Angiers ; let us hear them speak , Whose Title they admit , Arthur's or John's [ Trumpet founds . Enter a Citizen upon the Walls . Citi . Who is it that hath warn'd us to the Walls ...
... Some Trumpet fummon hither to the Walls Thefe Men of Angiers ; let us hear them speak , Whose Title they admit , Arthur's or John's [ Trumpet founds . Enter a Citizen upon the Walls . Citi . Who is it that hath warn'd us to the Walls ...
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... Some Baftards too . K. Philip . Stand in his Face to contradict his Claim . Citi . Till you compound whofe Right is worthieft , We for the worthieft hold the Right from both . VOL . III . C K. John . K. John . Then God forgive the Sin ...
... Some Baftards too . K. Philip . Stand in his Face to contradict his Claim . Citi . Till you compound whofe Right is worthieft , We for the worthieft hold the Right from both . VOL . III . C K. John . K. John . Then God forgive the Sin ...
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... Some speedy Messenger bid her repair To our Solemnity : I truft we shall , If not fill up the Measure of her Wil !, Yet in fome measure fatisfie her fo , That we shall stop her Exclamation . Go Go we , as well as hafte will fuffer us ...
... Some speedy Messenger bid her repair To our Solemnity : I truft we shall , If not fill up the Measure of her Wil !, Yet in fome measure fatisfie her fo , That we shall stop her Exclamation . Go Go we , as well as hafte will fuffer us ...
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