The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts, Том 4J. Tonson, 1714 |
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... York , Haftings , Mowbray , and Lord Bardolph . York . Thus have you heard our Causes , and know our And my most noble Friends , I pray you all Speak plainly your Opinions of our Hopes , And firft , Lord Marshal , what say you to it ...
... York , Haftings , Mowbray , and Lord Bardolph . York . Thus have you heard our Causes , and know our And my most noble Friends , I pray you all Speak plainly your Opinions of our Hopes , And firft , Lord Marshal , what say you to it ...
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... York . ' Tis true , Lord Bardolph , for indeed It was young Hot fpur's Cafe at Shrewsbury . Bard . It was , my Lord , who lin'd himself with hope , Eating the Air , on promife of Supply , Flattering himself with Project of a Power ...
... York . ' Tis true , Lord Bardolph , for indeed It was young Hot fpur's Cafe at Shrewsbury . Bard . It was , my Lord , who lin'd himself with hope , Eating the Air , on promife of Supply , Flattering himself with Project of a Power ...
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... York . That he should draw his feveral Strengths together , And come againft us in full Puiffance , Need not be ... York . York . Let us on : And publish the Occafion 22 The Second Part of.
... York . That he should draw his feveral Strengths together , And come againft us in full Puiffance , Need not be ... York . York . Let us on : And publish the Occafion 22 The Second Part of.
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In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts William Shakespeare Nicholas Rowe. York . Let us on : And publish the Occafion of our Arms . The Commonwealth is fick of their own choice , Their over - greedy Love hath furfeited . An Habitation ...
In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts William Shakespeare Nicholas Rowe. York . Let us on : And publish the Occafion of our Arms . The Commonwealth is fick of their own choice , Their over - greedy Love hath furfeited . An Habitation ...
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... York . Stand from him Fellow , wherefore hang'ft upon him ? Hoft . O my moft worshipful Lord , and't pleafe your Grace I am a poor Widow of Eaftcheap , and he is arrested at my Suit . Ch . Juft . For what Sum ? Hoft . It is more than ...
... York . Stand from him Fellow , wherefore hang'ft upon him ? Hoft . O my moft worshipful Lord , and't pleafe your Grace I am a poor Widow of Eaftcheap , and he is arrested at my Suit . Ch . Juft . For what Sum ? Hoft . It is more than ...
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