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Prin. When she shall challenge this, you will Biron. By Jove, I always took three threes for reject her.

nine. King. Upon mine bonour, no.

Cost. O Lord, Sir, it were pity you should get Prin. Peace, peace, forbear ;.

your living by reckoning, Sir. Your oath once broke, you force. not to for- Biron. How much is it?

Cost. O Lord, Sir, the parties themsetres, the King. Despise me, wheu I break this oath of actors, Sir, will show whereuntil it dotb amcast: mine.

for my own part, I am, as they say, but to parPrin. I will; aud therefore keep it :-Rosa- fect one man,-e'en one poor mau; Pumpos line,

the great, Sir. What did the Russian whisper in your ear? Biron. Art thou one of the worthies ! Ros, Madam, he swore, that he did hold me Cost. It pleased them, to think we worthy of dear

Pompion the great ; for mine own part, 1 1008 As precious eye-sight; and did value me not the degree of the worthy ; but I am tə sud Above this world : adding thereto, inoreover, for bim. That he would wed me, or else die my lover. Biron. Go, bid them prepare. Prin. God give thee joy of bin the noble Cost. We will turn it finely off, Sir; re ) lord

take some care. (Erit Costa Most honogrably doth uphold bis word.

King. Birón, they will sbame us, let thee King. Wbat mean you, madam ? by my life, approach. my troth,

Biron. We are shame-proof, my lord: 114 I nerer swore this lady such an oath.

'tis some policy Ros. By beaver, you did ; and to confirm it to have one show worse than tbe kiog's asi kis piain,

company You gave me this : but take it, Sir, again.

King. I say they shall not come. King. My faith, and this, the princess I did Prin. Nay, my good lord, let me o'a-rake give;

you now i I knew her by this jewel on her sleeve. That sport best pleases, that doth least Leon Prin. Pardon ine, Sir, this jewel did she

how : wear ;

Where zeal strives to content, and the contest And lord Biron, I thank him, is my dear :- Die in ihe zeal of them which it presenta, What ; will you bave me, or your pearl again? Their form confounded makes most forma Biron. Neither of either; I remit both twain.

mirth ; I see the trick on't ;-Here was a consent, t When great things labouring perib in their (Knowing aforeband of our merriinent,).

birth. To dash it like a Christmas comedy :

Biron. A right description of our sport, a Some carry-tale, some please mau, some slight

zany, 1
Some numble news, some trencher-knight, some


Arm. Anointed, I implore so much espeare of That smiles bis cheek in years; and knows the thy royal sweet breath, as will utter a brace a trick

words. To make my lady langb, when she's dispos'd, - (ARMADO converses aith the Kine, end Told our intents before : which once disclos d,

delivers him a paper.)
The ladies did change favours; and then we, Prin. Doth tbis man serve God?
Following the signs, woo'd but the sign of she. Biron. Why ask you !
Now, to our perjury to add more terror,

Prin. He speaks not like a man of God's We are again forsworn; in will, and error.

making. Mucb upon this it is :- And might not you, Arm. That's all one, my fair, sweet, beter

[To BOYET. monarch ; for, I protest, the schoolmaster is er Forestal our sport, to make us thus untrue ? ceeding fantastical ; too, too vain ; too, bo win: Do not you know my lady's foot by the squire, But we will put it, as they say, to fortuna delia And laughi upon the apple of her eye ?

guerra. I wish you the peace of mied, east And stand between her back, Sir, and the fire, royal couplement !

(Erit ARWADO. Holding a trencher, jesting merrily?

King. Here is like to be a good prevence el You put our page out : Go, you are allow'd; worthies : He presents Hector of Troy; the Die when you will, a smock shall be your swain, Pompey the great; the parish carte, shrowd.

Alexander ; Armadu's page, Hercules; the pe. You leer upon me, do you? there's an eye, dant, Judas Maccabæus. Wounds like a leaden sword.

Aud if these four worthies in their first stas Boyet. Full merrily

thrive, Hath this brave manage, this career, been run. These four will change habits, and present the Biron. Lo, he is tilting straight! Peace; I

other five. bave done.

Biron. There is five in the first show.

King. You are deceiv'd 'lis not so.

Biron. The pedant, the braggart, the hedge
Welcome, pare wit! thou partest a fair fray, priest, the fool, and the boy :-
Cost. O Lord, Sir, they would know,

Abate a throw at novum; and the whole world Whether the three worthies shall come in, or

again, no.

Cannot prick 7 out Ave such, take each one is Biron. What, are there but three

his vein. Cost. No, Sir; but it is vara tine,

King. The ship is under sail, and here sbe For every one pursents three.

comes amain. Biron. And three times thrice is nine.

(Seats brought for the Kixo, Peix Cost. Not so, Sir ; under correction, Sir; I

CESS, gc. hope, it is not $0 : You cantot beg us, Sir, I can assure you, Sir; Pageant of the nine Worthies.

we know what we know: I hope, Sir, three times thrice, Sir,

Enter COSTARD arm'd for Pompey. Biron. ls not nine.

Cost. I Pornpey am, — Cost. Under correction, Sir, we know where. Boyet. You lie, you are not be. until it doth amount.

Cost, I Pompey am,

Boyet. With libbard's bead on knee • Make no difficulty.

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Biron. Well said, old mocker; I must needs Biron. Because thon hast no face. be friends with thee.

Ho!. W bat is this? Cost. I Pompey am, Pompey surnam'd the Boyet. A cittern bead. big,

Duim. The bead of a bodkin, Dum. The great.

Biron. A death's face in a ring. Cost. It is great, Sir ;-Pompey surnam'd Long. The face of an old Roman coin, scarce the great ;

seen. That oft in field with targe and shield, did Boyet. The pummel of Cæsar's faulchion, make my soe to sweat :

Dum. The carv'd-bone face on a flask.. And, travelling along this coast, I here am Biron. St. George's ball-cheek in a brooch. + come by chance ;

Dum. Ay, and in a brooch of lead. And lay my arms before the legs of this sweet Biron. Ay, and worn in the cap of a toothlass of France.

drawer: If your lady ship would say, Thanks, Pompey, 1 And now, forward ; for we bave put thee in had done.

countenance. Prin. Great thanks, great Pompey.

Hol. You have put me out of countenance. Oost. 'Tis not so much worth ; but, I hope, I Biron. False ; we have given thee faces. was perfect : I made a little fault in, great. Hol. But you bave out.fac'd them all.

Biron. My hat to a halfpeony, Pompey proves Biron. An thou wert a lion, we would do so. the best worthy.

Boyet. Therefore, as be is, an ass, let him go.

And so adieu, sweet Jude! nay, why dost ilou Exter NATHANIEL arm'd, for Alexander. Nath. When in the world I liv'd, I was



Dum. For the latter end of his naine. the world's commander :

Biron. For the ass to the Jude ; give it him; By east, west, north, and south, I spread my

Jud-as, away. conquering might :

(ander. Hol. This is not generous, not gentle, not Aly'scutcheon plain declares, that I am Alis.

humble. Boyet. Your pose says, no, you

not; for

Boyet. A light for Monsieur Judas; it grows it stands too right.

dark, be may stumble. Diron. Your nose snjells, no, in this, most Prin. Alas, poor Machabæus, how hath he tender-smelling knight.

been baited! Prin. The conqueror is dismay'd ; Proceed, good Alexander.

Enter ARMADO armed, for Hector. Nath. When in the world I liv'd, I was the Biron. Hide thy head, Achilles ; here comes tvor!d's commander ;

Hector in arms. Boyet. Most true, 'tis right; you were 80, Dum. Though my mocks come home by me, Alisander.

I will now be merry. Biron, Pompey the great.

King. Hector was but a Trojan ip respect of Cost. Your servant, and Costárd.

this. Biron. Take away the conqueror, take away Boyct. But is this Hector ? Alisander,

Dum. I think, Hector was not so clean. Cost. Osir, [TO Nath.) you have over-limber'd. trown Alisander the conqueror! You will be Long. His leg is too big for Hector. scraped out of the painted cloth for this : your Dum. More calf, certain. lion, that holds his poll-ax sitting on a close Boyet. No; he is best indued in the small. stool, will be given to A-jax : he will be the vinth Biron. This cannot be Hector. Wortly. A conqueror, and aseard to speak ! run Dum. He's a god or a paiuter : for he makes away for shame, Alisander. (Nath. retires.) faces. There, an't shall please you ; a foolish mild man; Arm. The armipotent Mars, of lances I the au honest man, look you, and soon dasb'd! He

almighty, is a marvellous good neighbour, insooth ; and a Gave Hector a gift, very good bowler: but, for Alisander, alas, you

Dum. A gilt nutmeg. see, how 'tis ;-a little o'erparted :--But there Biron. A lemon. are worthies a coming will speak their mind in Long. Stuck with cloves. some otber sort.

Dum. No, cloven. Prin. Stand aside, good Pompey.

Arm. Peace.

The armipotent Mars, of lances the almighty, Enter HOLOFERNES armed, for Judas, and Gave Alector a gift, the heir of Ilion ; Moti armed, for Hercules.

A man so breath'd, that certain he would Hol. Great Hercules is presented by this fight, yea,

From morn till night, out of his pavalion. Whose club kill'd Cerberus, that three- I am that flower ,headed canus !

Dim. That mint. And, when he was a babe, a child, a shrimp, Long. That columbine. Thus did he strangle serpents in his Arm. Sweet lord Longaville, rein thy tongue. manus:

Long. I must rather give it the rein; for it Quoniam, he seemeth in minority;

runs against Hector. Ergo, I come arith this apology.

Dum. Ay, and Hector's a greyhound. Keep some state in thy erit, and vanish,

Arm. The sweet war-man is dead and rotten ; (Erit Moti. sweet chucks, beat not the bones of the buried;

when he breath'd, he was a man-But I will forDum. A Judas!

ward with my device : Sweet royalty, (to the Hol, Not Iscariot, Sir.

Princess.) bestow on ne the sense of bearing. Judas I am, ycleped Machabaus.

[BIRON whispers COSTARD. Dum. Judas Machabæus clipt, is plain Judus. Prin. Speak, brave Hector ; we are much Biron. A kissing traitor :-How art thou

delighted. prov'd Judas?

Arm. I do adore thy sucet grace's slipper. Hol. Judas I am,

Boyet. Loves her by the foot. Dum. The more shame for you, Judas.

Dum. He may not by the yard. Hol. What mean you, Sir?

Arm. This Hector fur surmounted Hanni. Boyet. To make Judas hang bimself.

bal,Hol. Begin, Sir ; you are my elder. Biron. Well follow'd : Judas was bang'd on

• A soldier's powder-born. an elder.

+ An ornamental buchle for fastening hat-hauds, &c.

Laace-nen. Hol. I will not be put out of countenance.


Hol. Judas I am,

Biron. And what to me, my love 1 mid sbai

Cost. The party is gone, fellow Hector, she Forbid the smiling courtesy of love, is gone ; she is iwo mouths un her way. The holy suit which fain it woald contioce ; Arm. Wbat ineanest thou ?

Yet, since love's argument was first ou tout

, Cost. Faith, unless you play the honest Trojan, Let not the cloud of sorrow justle it the poor weach is cast away: she's quick ; the From what it purpos'd; since, to wail fricada child brags in her belly already ; 'tis yours. Is not by much so wholesome, profitable, lost, Arm. Dost thou infamonize mne among po. As to rejoice at friends but newly found. teptates I thon shalt die.

Prin. I understand you not; my griefs are Cost. Then shall Hector be whipp'd, for Ja

double. quenetta that is quick by him ; and bang’d, for Biron. Hovest plain words best pierce the eu Pompey that is dead by him.

of grief ;Dum. Most rare Pompey!

And by these badges understand the king. Boyet. Renowned Pompey!

For your fair sakes have we neglected time, Biron. Greater than great, great, great, great Play'd foul play with our caths ; your beauty, ladies, Pompey, Pompey the huge !

Hat much deform'd us, fashioning our buddies Dum. Hector trembles.

Even to the opposed end of our intents : Biron. Pompey is mov'd :- More Ates, more And what in us hath seem'd ridiculous, Ates ; stir them on! stir them on !

As love is full of unbetitung strains : Dum. Hector will challenge him.

All wanton as a child, skipping, and rain: Biron. Ay, if be have no more man's blood Form'd by the eye, and, therefore, like ibe est, in's belly than will sup a fea.

Fall of strange shapes, of babits, and of forms, Arm. By the north pole, I do challenge thee. Varying in sobjects as the eye doth roll

Cost. I will not fight with a pole, like a nor. To every varied object in bis glance : them man ; + I'll slash ; I'll do it by the sword.which party-coated presence of loose love I pray you let me borrow my arms again. Put on by us, If, in your heavenly eyes,

Dum. Room for the incensed worthies. Have misbecom'd our oaths and gravities, Cost. I'll do it in my shirt.

Those heavenly eyes, ibat look into these faults, Dum, Most resolute Pompey!

Suggested us to make; Therefore, ladies, Moth. Master, let me take you a button-bole Our love being your's, the error that love maken lower. Do you not see, Pompey is uncasing for Is Ukewise your's : we to ourselves prove falut, the combat ? What mean you? you will lose your By being once false for ever to be true reputation.

To those ibat make us both,-fair ladies, kod : Arm. Gentlemen, and soldiers, pardon me; I And even that falsehood, in itself a sin will not cnnibat in my shirt.

Thrs purities itself, and turns to grace. Dum. You may not deny it; Poinpey bath Prin. We have receiv'd your letters full of made the challenge.

Jove ;
Arm. Sweet bloods, I both may and will. Your favours, the ambassadors of love ;
Biron. What reason have you for't ?

And, in our maiden council, rated thein Arm. The naked truth of it is, I have no Al courtship, pleasant jest, and courtesy, shirt; I go woolward 1 for penance.

As bombast, and as tining to the time : Boyet. True, and it was enjoin'd him in Rome But more devout than this, in our respects, for waut of linell : since when, I'll be sworn, he Have we not been ; and therefore nel 108 wore none, but a dish-clont of Jaqenetta's ; and

loves that 'a wears next his heart, for å favour. In their own fashion, like a merriment. Enter MERCADE.

Dum. Our letters, madam, ebow'd much

more than jest. Mer. God save you, madam!

Long. So did our looks. Prin. Welcome, Mercade ;

kos. We did not quote + them 80. But that thou interrupt'st our merriment.

King. Now, at the latest migute of the hou, Mer. I am sorry, madam ; for the news 1 Grant us your loves. bring,

Prin. A time methinks, too short Is heavy in my tongue. The king your father- To make a world-without-end bargaia in; Prin. Dead, for my life.

No, no, my lord, your grace is perjurd nach Mer. Eren so; my tale is told.

Full of dear guiltiness : and, therefore this,Biron. Worthies, away; the scene begins to If for my love (as there is no such cause) cloud.

You will do aught, this shall you do for dié : Arm. For mine own part, I breathe free Your oath I will not trust; but go with speed breath : I have seen the day of wrong through to somne forləru and naked bermitage, the little bole of discretion, and I will right Remote from all the pieasures of the world; myselt like a soldier. [Exeunt Worthies. There stay, until the twelve celestial sigos King. How fares your majesty ?

Have brought about their annual reckoning: Prin. Boyet, prepare ; I will away to-night. If this austere insociable life King. Madam, not so'; 1 do beseech you, stay. Change not your offer made in heat of blood : Prin. Prepare, 1 say:-1 thank you, gracions if frusts, and fasts, hard lodging, and thin lords,

weeds, for all your fair endeavourg ; and entreat, Nip not the gaudy blossoms of our love, Out of a new-sad soul, that you vonchsafe

But tbat it bear this trial, and last love; In your rich wisdom, to excuse, or hide, Then, at the expiration of the year, The liberal ý opposition of our spirits :

Come challenge, challenge me by these deserts, li over-boldly we have one ourselves

And, by this virgin palun, now kiesing thine, in the converse of breath, your gentleness I will be thine ; and, till that instant, shut Was goilty of it.-Farewell, worthy lord 1 My woeful self up in a mourning house ; A beavy heart hears not an bauble tongue : Raining the tears of lamentation, Excuse me so, coming so short of thanks,

For the remembrance of my father's death. For my great suit so easily obtain'd,

If this thou do deny, let our hands part ; King.

The extreme parts of time extremely Neither intitied in the other's beast..

King. If this, or more than this, I would dear, All causes to the purpose of his speed ;

To flatter up these powers of mine with real, And often, at his very loose, decides

The sudden hand of death close up inine eje! That which long process could not arbitrate :

Heuce ever then my heart is in thy breast. And though the mourning brow of progeny

to me!
• Ate was the goddess of discord,
+ A clown.

Clubed in wool, without linen,
Free to excess

• Tempted.

* Clotbiog

+ Regard.

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Ros. You must be purged too, your sins are King. Come, Sir, it wants a twelvemouth and rank;

a day, You are attaint with faults and perjury ;

And then 'twill end. Therefore if you my favour mean to get,

Biron, Tbal's too long for a play.
A twelvemonth shall you spend, and never rest,

But seek the weary beds of people sick.
Dum. But to what to me, my love! but wbat Arm. Sweet majesty, vouchsase me,-
to me?

Prin. Was not that Hector ?
Kath. A wife !-A beard, fair bealth, and Dum. The worthy knight of Troy.
honesty ;

Arm. I will kiss thy royal finger, and take With three-fold love I wish you all these three. leave : I am a votary ; I have vow'd to JaqueDum. O shall I say, I thank you, gentle wire netta to bold the plough for ber sweet love three Kath. Not so, my lord ;-a twelvemonth and years. But most esteemed greatness, will you a day

bear the dialogue that the two learned men have I'll mark no words that smooth-fac'd wooers compiled, in praise of the owl and the cuckoo ? say:

it should have follow'd in tbe end of our show. Come when the king doth to my lady come, King. Call them forth quickly, we will do so. Then, if I bave much love, I'll give you some. Arm. Hollal approach. D#m. I'll serve thee true and faithfully till


COSTARV, and others. Kath. Yet swear not, lest you be fors worn again.

This side is hyems, winter; this Ver, the Long. What says Maria ?

spring ; the one maintained by the owl, the Mar. At the twelvemonth's end,

other by the cuckoo. Ver, begin. I'll change my black gown for a faithful friend.

SONG. Long. I'll stay with patience; but the time is long.

Spring. When dasies pied, and violets hlue, Mar. The liker you ; few taller are so young.

And lady-smocks all silver white, Biron. Studies my lady? mistress, look on me,

And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue, Behold the window of my heart, mine eye.

Do paint the meadows with delight, What humble suit attends thy answer there ;

The cuckoo then, on every tree, Impose some service on me for thy love.

Mocks married mer, for thus sings he, Ros. Oft have I beard of you, my lord Birbu,

Cuckoo ; Before I saw you ; and the world's large tongue

Cuckoo, cuckoo,-0 word of fear, Proclaims you for a man replete with mocks ;

Unpleasing to a married ear! Full of comparisons and wounding flouts ;

Which you on all estates will execute,
That lie within the mercy of your wit :

When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, To weed this wormwood from your fruitful

And merry larks are ploughmen's brain ;

clocks. And, therewithal, to win me, if you please,

When turtles tread ani, rooks and (Without ibe which I ain not to be won,)

daus, You shall this twelvemonth term from day to

And maidens bleach their suinmer day

smocks, Visit the speechless sick, and still converse

The cuckoo then, on every tree, With groaning wretches ; and your task shall

Mocks married men for thus sings he,

Cuckoo ; be, With all the fierce endeavour of your wit,

Cuckoo, cuckoo,-0 word of fear, To enforce the pained impotent to smile.

Unpleasing to a married ear! Biron. To move wild laughter in the throat of

III. death? It cannot be ; it is impossible :

Winter. When icicles hang by the wall, Mirth cannot move a soul in agony.

And Dick the shepherd blows his Ros. Why, that's the way to choke a gibing

nail, spirit,

And Tom bears logs into the hall, Whose influence is begot of that loose grace,

And milk comes frozen home in Which sballow laugbing hearers give to fools :

pail. A jest's prosperity lies in the ear

When blood is nipp'd, and ways be Of bim that bears it, never in the tongue

foul, of him that makes it : then, if sickly cars,

Then nighily sings the staring

owl, Deard with the clamour of their own dear +

To-who ; groans,

To-whit, to-who, a merry note, Will hear your idle scoms, continue then,

While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. And I will bave you, and that fault withal ;

But, if they will not, throw away that spirit,
And I shall find you empty of that fault,

When all aloud the wind doth blow. Right joyful of your reformation.

And coughing drowns the parson's Biron. A twelvemoath ? well, befal what will

saw, befal,

And birds sits brooding in the snow, I'll jest a twelvemonth in an hospital.

And Marian's nose looks red and raw, Prin. Ay, sweet my lord : and so I take my

When roasted crabs + hiss in the bowl. leare. (To the KING.

Then nightly sings the staring owl, King. No, madam: we will bring you on

To-who ;

To-whit, to-who, a merry note. your way. Biron. Our wooing doth not end like an old While greasy Joan doth kect the pot.

Arm. The words of Mercury are harsh after Jact bath not Jil : these ladies' conrtesy the songs of Apollo, You, tbat way; we, this Might well have made our sport a comedy. way.

Exeunt. • Vehement.

+ Wild apples. t Immediate.

• Cool.

play ;


LITERARY AND HISTORICAL NOTICE. THE Menochmi of Plautas (translated by an anonymous author in 1595,) furnished Shakoptare with the store

cipal incidents of this play. It is one of his earliest productions. Stevens thinks that the piece ti t* entirely of his writing. The singularity of the plot gives occasion to many amusing perplexities; but they are repeated till they become wearisome, and varied till ebey become wintelligible. Were il püssible to pro cure in the representation, two Dromios, or two Autipholus's, of whom one should be exactly the counterpart of the other, no powers of perception or of memory, would enable an audience to carry their recollecties of each individual beyond the termination of a second act. The very facility of invention with which the ** sembling individuals are made to puzzle and to thwart each other, would so confonad the senses of a spectatak, that he would soon be as much be wildered as the parties themselves; whereas the rest of the entertua de peads upon his being able accurately to retain the personal identity of eacb; without wbieb, be may be involved in the intricacy, but cannot enjoy the humour, occasioned by similarity of person, and contrariety of purpose. Mr. Stevens has justly observed, that this comedy "exhibits more intricacy of plot they distite tion of character; and that attention is not actively engaged, since every one can tell how the depeatment will be effected."


ANTIPHOLUS of Fiphesis, S



A MERCHANT, Friend to Antipholus of Syra. ÆGEON, a Merchant of Syracuse.

Tuin Brothers Pinch, a Schoolmaster, and a Conjuror.

and sons

Areon and A. ANTIPHOLUS of Syracuse, milia, but un.

ÆMILIA, Wise to Ægeon, an Abbess at Epke known to each other.

AVRIANA, Wife to Antipholus of Ephesus. Tuin Brothers and

LUCIANA, her sister. DROmio of Ephesus, {

Altendants DRUM10 of Syracuse, ? iwo Antipholus's.

Luce, her Servant. the


BALTHAZAR, & Merchant.
ANGELO, 4 Gold sinith,

Jailer, Officers, and other Attendants.


Nay, more,

If any, born at Ephesus, be seen SCENE 1.--A Hall in the Duke's Palace.

At any Syracusan marts * and fairs, Enter DUKB, ÆG EON, Jailer, Officer, and

Again, If any Syracusan born, other Allendunts.

Come to the bay of Ephesus, he dies,

His goods confiscate to the duke's dispose ; Age. Proceed, Solinus, to procure my fall, Unless a thousand marks be levied, And, by the dooi of death, end woes and all. Duke. Mercliant of Syracusa, plead no more ; Thy' substance, valued at the highest rate,

To quit the penalty, and to ransom biu. I am not partial, to infringe our laws :

Cannot amount unto a hundred marks, The enmity and discord, which of late

Therefore, by law thou art condemn't to die. Sprung from the rancorous outrage of your duke Age. Yet this my comfort; when your words To merchants, our well-dealing countrymen,

are done, who wanting gilders * to redeem their lives,

My woes end likewise with the evening selle Have sealed bis rigorous statutes with their

Duke. Well, Syracusan,

say in brier, die bloods,

cause Excludes all pity from our threat'ning looks.

Why thou departedst from thy native borne ; For, since the inortal and intestine jars

Aud for what cause thon cam'st to Epbeslis. 'Twixt thy seditious countryinen and us,

Aige. A heavier task could not have been lmIt bath in solemn synods been decreed,

posid, Both by the Syracusans and ourselves,

Than I to speak my griefs unspeakable : To admit no traffic to our adverse towns:

Yes, that the world may witbers, that my end • Name of a coin.

• Markets

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