The Works of Shakespear: The tempest. A midsummer-night's dream. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of WindsorRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... tell me what I am , but ftopt , And left me to a bootless inquifition ; Concluding , Stay ; not yet.- Pro . The hour's now come . The very minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Canft thou remember A time , before we ...
... tell me what I am , but ftopt , And left me to a bootless inquifition ; Concluding , Stay ; not yet.- Pro . The hour's now come . The very minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Canft thou remember A time , before we ...
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... telling oft , Made fuch a finner of his memory , To credit his own lie , he did believe He was , indeed , the Duke ; from fubftitution , And executing th ' outward face of royalty , With all prerogative . Hence his ambition growing ...
... telling oft , Made fuch a finner of his memory , To credit his own lie , he did believe He was , indeed , the Duke ; from fubftitution , And executing th ' outward face of royalty , With all prerogative . Hence his ambition growing ...
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... tell me . Pro . Thou haft : where was fhe born ? fpeak ; Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . Oh , was fhe fo ? I must Once in a month recount what thou haft been , Which thou forget'ft . This damn'd witch Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold and ...
... tell me . Pro . Thou haft : where was fhe born ? fpeak ; Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . Oh , was fhe fo ? I must Once in a month recount what thou haft been , Which thou forget'ft . This damn'd witch Sycorax , For mischiefs manifold and ...
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... Tell , - Gon . When every grief is entertain'd that's of fer'd ; comes to the entertainer- Seb . A dollor . Gon . Dolour comes to him , indeed ; you have spoken truer than you propos'd . All that follows after the Words Pr'ythee , peace ...
... Tell , - Gon . When every grief is entertain'd that's of fer'd ; comes to the entertainer- Seb . A dollor . Gon . Dolour comes to him , indeed ; you have spoken truer than you propos'd . All that follows after the Words Pr'ythee , peace ...
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... tell me Who's the next heir of Naples ? Seb . Claribel . which to do , Trebles thee o'er . ] i . e . follow my advice , and it will advance thy fortune to the height . Ant . Ant . She that is Queen of Tunis ; fhe 32 The TEM PEST .
... tell me Who's the next heir of Naples ? Seb . Claribel . which to do , Trebles thee o'er . ] i . e . follow my advice , and it will advance thy fortune to the height . Ant . Ant . She that is Queen of Tunis ; fhe 32 The TEM PEST .
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againſt Anne Ariel Becauſe beſt Caius Caliban defire Demetrius doft doth Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid Fairies Falstaff Fent fhall fhew fhould fince fing fleep fome foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet gentlemen hath hear heart heav'n Hermia Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft houſe huſband Julia Laun lofe lord Lyfander Madam mafter Brook marry miftrefs Ford Milan Mira miſtreſs moft monfter moſt mufic muft muſt myſelf night Pift pleaſe pray prefent Profpero Protheus Puck Pyramus Queen Quic Quin reaſon reft ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe Silvia Sir John Sir John Falstaff Slen ſome ſpeak Speed ſpirit ſweet Sycorax tell thee Thef thefe there's theſe thou art Thurio Trin Trinculo uſe Valentine whofe wife worſhip yourſelf
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