The Works of Shakespeare, Том 6J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... keeps our fortunes from us , ' till our oldness cannot relish them . I begin to find an idle and fond bondage in the oppreffion of aged tyranny ; which ways , not as it hath power , but as it is fuffered . Come to me , that of this I ...
... keeps our fortunes from us , ' till our oldness cannot relish them . I begin to find an idle and fond bondage in the oppreffion of aged tyranny ; which ways , not as it hath power , but as it is fuffered . Come to me , that of this I ...
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... keep honeft counfels , ride , run , marr a curious tale in telling it , and deliver a plain meffage bluntly that which ordinary men are fit for , I am qua- lify'd in and the beft of me is diligence . Lear . How old art thou ? Kent . Not ...
... keep honeft counfels , ride , run , marr a curious tale in telling it , and deliver a plain meffage bluntly that which ordinary men are fit for , I am qua- lify'd in and the beft of me is diligence . Lear . How old art thou ? Kent . Not ...
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... keep my cox- comb my felf ; there's mine , beg another of thy daugh ters . Lear . Take heed , Sirrah , the whip . Fool . Truth's a dog muft to kennel ; he must be whip'd out , when the lady brach may ftand by th ' fire and ftink . Lear ...
... keep my cox- comb my felf ; there's mine , beg another of thy daugh ters . Lear . Take heed , Sirrah , the whip . Fool . Truth's a dog muft to kennel ; he must be whip'd out , when the lady brach may ftand by th ' fire and ftink . Lear ...
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... keep a fchool - mafter that can teach thy fool to lie ; I would fain learn to lie . Lear . If you lie , firrah , we ... keeps nor cruft nor trum , [ Singing . Weary of all , fhall want fome . That's a fheal'd peafcod . Gon . Not only ...
... keep a fchool - mafter that can teach thy fool to lie ; I would fain learn to lie . Lear . If you lie , firrah , we ... keeps nor cruft nor trum , [ Singing . Weary of all , fhall want fome . That's a fheal'd peafcod . Gon . Not only ...
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... keep a hundred Knights and Squires , Men fo diforder'd , fo debauch'd and bold , That this our Court , infected with their manners , Shews like a riotous Inn ; Epicurism and luft Make it more like a tavern or a brothel , Than a grac'd ...
... keep a hundred Knights and Squires , Men fo diforder'd , fo debauch'd and bold , That this our Court , infected with their manners , Shews like a riotous Inn ; Epicurism and luft Make it more like a tavern or a brothel , Than a grac'd ...
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