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Page 551
As the Dog few did utter in the Streets ; My Daughter , O my Ducats , O my
Daughter , Fled with a Christian , O my Christian Ducats ! Justice , the Law , my
Ducats , and my Daughter ; . A sealed Bag , two sealed Bags of Ducats , Of
double ...
As the Dog few did utter in the Streets ; My Daughter , O my Ducats , O my
Daughter , Fled with a Christian , O my Christian Ducats ! Justice , the Law , my
Ducats , and my Daughter ; . A sealed Bag , two sealed Bags of Ducats , Of
double ...
Page 607
I thank you Sir , and pray you tell me this , Which of these two was Daughter to
the Duke , That here was at the Wreftling ? Le Beu . Neither his Daughter , if we
judge by Manners , But yet indeed the taller is his Daughter ; The other is
Daughter ...
I thank you Sir , and pray you tell me this , Which of these two was Daughter to
the Duke , That here was at the Wreftling ? Le Beu . Neither his Daughter , if we
judge by Manners , But yet indeed the taller is his Daughter ; The other is
Daughter ...
Page 662
Tho ' to have her and Death were both one thing . Rof . I have promis ' d to make
all this matter even : Keep you your word , o Duke , to give your Daughter ; You
yours , Orlando , to receive his Daughter : Keep you your word , Phebe , that you
...
Tho ' to have her and Death were both one thing . Rof . I have promis ' d to make
all this matter even : Keep you your word , o Duke , to give your Daughter ; You
yours , Orlando , to receive his Daughter : Keep you your word , Phebe , that you
...
Page 691
Hor . That she ' s the Chosen of Signior Hortenfio . Tra . Softly , my Masters : If you
be Gentlemen , Do me this Right ; hear me with Patience . Baptista is a noble
Gentleman , To whom my Father is not all unknown , And were his Daughter ...
Hor . That she ' s the Chosen of Signior Hortenfio . Tra . Softly , my Masters : If you
be Gentlemen , Do me this Right ; hear me with Patience . Baptista is a noble
Gentleman , To whom my Father is not all unknown , And were his Daughter ...
Page 726
And for the Love he beareth to your Daughter , And the to him ; to stay him not too
long , I am content in a good Father ' s care To have him match ' d , and if you
please to like No worse than I , Sir , upon some Agreement , Me shall you find ...
And for the Love he beareth to your Daughter , And the to him ; to stay him not too
long , I am content in a good Father ' s care To have him match ' d , and if you
please to like No worse than I , Sir , upon some Agreement , Me shall you find ...
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