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Reg . asserts that she has invested bin with sovereign honour by designing him for her husband ; and now gives herself and all she has to him . Alb . arrests Edm . on capital treason , orders the trumpet to found for the champiou who is ...
Reg . asserts that she has invested bin with sovereign honour by designing him for her husband ; and now gives herself and all she has to him . Alb . arrests Edm . on capital treason , orders the trumpet to found for the champiou who is ...
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Sir , I do love you more than words can * wield the matter , Dearer than eye - light , space , and liberty ; Beyond what can be valued rich or rare ; No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honour ; Gon , s i The qu's read ...
Sir , I do love you more than words can * wield the matter , Dearer than eye - light , space , and liberty ; Beyond what can be valued rich or rare ; No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honour ; Gon , s i The qu's read ...
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Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , lov'd me : I Return those duties back , as are right fit ; Obey you , love you , and most honour you . Why have my sisters husbands , if they say , They love you , all ? haply when I shall ...
Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , lov'd me : I Return those duties back , as are right fit ; Obey you , love you , and most honour you . Why have my sisters husbands , if they say , They love you , all ? haply when I shall ...
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Royal Lear , Whom I have ever honour'd as my king , Lov'd as my father , as my master follow'd , As my * great patron thought on in my prayersLear . The bow is bent and drawn , make from the shaft . Kent .
Royal Lear , Whom I have ever honour'd as my king , Lov'd as my father , as my master follow'd , As my * great patron thought on in my prayersLear . The bow is bent and drawn , make from the shaft . Kent .
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... it would make a great gap in your own honour , and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience . I dare pawn down my life for him , that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your honour , and to no other pretence of danger .
... it would make a great gap in your own honour , and shake in pieces the heart of his obedience . I dare pawn down my life for him , that he hath writ this to feel my affection to your honour , and to no other pretence of danger .
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Page 108 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 117 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Page 2 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Page 95 - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Page 4 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Page 73 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
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| Title | Othello, the Moor of Venice: A Tragedy Hamlet. With alterations and travestie Volume 1, Issue 2 of [Shakespeare, W. [Tragedies] 1770-74 |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | W. Bowyer and J. Nichols, and sold by W. Owen, 1770 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 13 Feb 2007 |
| Length | 133 pages |
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