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Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more wit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? " and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said ' Ay . " To see , now , how a jest shall come about ! J warrant , an I should live a thousand ...
Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more wit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? " and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said ' Ay . " To see , now , how a jest shall come about ! J warrant , an I should live a thousand ...
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Thou wilt fall backward , when thou com'st to age ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? ” it stinted , and said “ Ay . ” Jul . And stint thou too , I pray thee , nurse , say I. Nurse . Peace , I have done . God mark thee to his grace !
Thou wilt fall backward , when thou com'st to age ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? ” it stinted , and said “ Ay . ” Jul . And stint thou too , I pray thee , nurse , say I. Nurse . Peace , I have done . God mark thee to his grace !
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She speaks : 0 , speak again , bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night , being o'er my head , As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white - upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals , that fall back to gaze on him , When he ...
She speaks : 0 , speak again , bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night , being o'er my head , As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white - upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals , that fall back to gaze on him , When he ...
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If e'er thou wast thyself , and these woes thine , Thou and these woes were all for Rosaline : And art thou chang'd ? pronounce this sentence , then Women may fall , when there ' s no strength in men . Rom .
If e'er thou wast thyself , and these woes thine , Thou and these woes were all for Rosaline : And art thou chang'd ? pronounce this sentence , then Women may fall , when there ' s no strength in men . Rom .
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Lord , how my head aches ! what a head have I ! It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces . My back ! o't other side . 0 , my back , my back ! Beshrew your heart for sending me about , To catch my death with jaunting up and down .
Lord , how my head aches ! what a head have I ! It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces . My back ! o't other side . 0 , my back , my back ! Beshrew your heart for sending me about , To catch my death with jaunting up and down .
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