The Works of William Shakespeare: Complete, Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens ...Lippincott, 1871 - 816 страница |
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... bring men to comfort them : The fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . Gon . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
... bring men to comfort them : The fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . Gon . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
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... bring men to comfort them : The fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . Gon . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
... bring men to comfort them : The fault's Your own . Alon . So is the dearest of the loss . Gon . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in : you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
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... bring thee where crabs grow ; And I with my long nails will dig thee pig - nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest , and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll bring thee To clust ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young ...
... bring thee where crabs grow ; And I with my long nails will dig thee pig - nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest , and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll bring thee To clust ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young ...
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... bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord : I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied ninny's this ! Thou scurvy patch ! I do beseech thy ...
... bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord : I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied ninny's this ! Thou scurvy patch ! I do beseech thy ...
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... bring us Good warrant of . Alon . I will stand to , and feed , Although my last : no matter , since I feel The best is past : Brother , my lord the duke , Stand to , and do as we . Thunder and lightning . Enter ARIEL like a harpy ...
... bring us Good warrant of . Alon . I will stand to , and feed , Although my last : no matter , since I feel The best is past : Brother , my lord the duke , Stand to , and do as we . Thunder and lightning . Enter ARIEL like a harpy ...
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Alençon arms art thou Banquo Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter dear death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Poins Pompey poor pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame signior sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah soul speak swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue troth true unto villain What's wife wilt woman word
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