The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itfelf , And by thofe fearful objects to prepare This body , like to them , to what I must : For death remember'd , fhould be like a mirror , Who tells us , life's but breath ; to ...
... thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itfelf , And by thofe fearful objects to prepare This body , like to them , to what I must : For death remember'd , fhould be like a mirror , Who tells us , life's but breath ; to ...
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... thank thee for it ; and high heaven forbid , That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! Fit counsellor , and servant for a prince , Who by thy wisdom mak'st a prince thy servant , What would'ft thou have me do ? Hel . With ...
... thank thee for it ; and high heaven forbid , That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! Fit counsellor , and servant for a prince , Who by thy wisdom mak'st a prince thy servant , What would'ft thou have me do ? Hel . With ...
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... thank you , fir . 2 Fish . Hark you , my friend , you faid you could not beg . Per . I did but crave . 2 Fish . But crave ? Then I'll turn craver too , and fo I fhall ' fcape whipping . Per . Why , are all your beggars whipp'd then ? 2 ...
... thank you , fir . 2 Fish . Hark you , my friend , you faid you could not beg . Per . I did but crave . 2 Fish . But crave ? Then I'll turn craver too , and fo I fhall ' fcape whipping . Per . Why , are all your beggars whipp'd then ? 2 ...
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... Thanks , fortune , yet , that after all my croffes , Thou giv'ft me fomewhat to repair myself ; And , though it was ... thank thee for't ; my shipwreck's now no ill , Since I have here my father's gift by will . 1 Fish . What mean you ...
... Thanks , fortune , yet , that after all my croffes , Thou giv'ft me fomewhat to repair myself ; And , though it was ... thank thee for't ; my shipwreck's now no ill , Since I have here my father's gift by will . 1 Fish . What mean you ...
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... thank your grace . Yon knight , methinks , doth fit too melancholy , As if the entertainment in our court Had not a fhow might countervail his worth . Note it not you , Tha1fa ? Thai . To me , my father ? Sim . What is it O , attend ...
... thank your grace . Yon knight , methinks , doth fit too melancholy , As if the entertainment in our court Had not a fhow might countervail his worth . Note it not you , Tha1fa ? Thai . To me , my father ? Sim . What is it O , attend ...
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