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... Sweet sovereign , Leave us to ourselves ; and make yourself some comfort Out of your best advice . Cym . Nay , let her languish A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Die of this folly ! [ Exit . Queen . Enter PISANIO . Fye ! -you ...
... Sweet sovereign , Leave us to ourselves ; and make yourself some comfort Out of your best advice . Cym . Nay , let her languish A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Die of this folly ! [ Exit . Queen . Enter PISANIO . Fye ! -you ...
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... sweet ; and which she , after , Except she bend her humour , shall be assur'd Re - enter PISANIO and Ladies . To taste of too . So , so ; -well done , well done : The violets , cowslips , and the primroses , Bear to my closet : -Fare ...
... sweet ; and which she , after , Except she bend her humour , shall be assur'd Re - enter PISANIO and Ladies . To taste of too . So , so ; -well done , well done : The violets , cowslips , and the primroses , Bear to my closet : -Fare ...
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... sweet pleasure ; More noble than that runagate to your bed ; And will continue fast to your affection , Still close , as sure . Imo . What ho , Pisanio ! Iach . Let me my service tender on your lips . Imo . Away ! -I do condemn mine ...
... sweet pleasure ; More noble than that runagate to your bed ; And will continue fast to your affection , Still close , as sure . Imo . What ho , Pisanio ! Iach . Let me my service tender on your lips . Imo . Away ! -I do condemn mine ...
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... sweet air , with admirable rich words to it , -and then let her consider . SONG . Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And ...
... sweet air , with admirable rich words to it , -and then let her consider . SONG . Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And ...
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... sweet hand . Imo . Good - morrow , sir : You lay out too much pains For purchasing but trouble : the thanks I give a False is here used as a verb . See Note in ' The Comedy of Errors , ' Act II . Sc . 2 . Is telling you that I am poor ...
... sweet hand . Imo . Good - morrow , sir : You lay out too much pains For purchasing but trouble : the thanks I give a False is here used as a verb . See Note in ' The Comedy of Errors , ' Act II . Sc . 2 . Is telling you that I am poor ...
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Knight's Cabinet Edition of the Works of William Shakspere, Том 8 William Shakespeare Повний перегляд - 1843 |
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