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Music and arres then iss 7 , he 1 never T to answer ik : They conjure ad , which bids him barition of a bloody an born ball harm a child crowned , Mail d shall come to facb . conjures the ther Banqo's issue in answer to this ( supposed ...
Music and arres then iss 7 , he 1 never T to answer ik : They conjure ad , which bids him barition of a bloody an born ball harm a child crowned , Mail d shall come to facb . conjures the ther Banqo's issue in answer to this ( supposed ...
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Sure , I shall never c marry like my sisters , • To love my father , all . Lear . But goes thy heart with this ? Cor . Ay , my good lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear .
Sure , I shall never c marry like my sisters , • To love my father , all . Lear . But goes thy heart with this ? Cor . Ay , my good lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear .
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My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies , f nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being & the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear , and let me still remain The true blank chine eye . Lear .
My life I never held but as a pawn To wage against thine enemies , f nor fear to lose it , Thy safety being & the motive . Lear . Out of my sight ! Kent . See better , Lear , and let me still remain The true blank chine eye . Lear .
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Since thou hast sought to make us break our s vow , Which we durft never yet ; and with strain'd pride , To come " between our w sentence and our pow'r , Which nor our nature nor our place can bear , Our potency * made good , take thy ...
Since thou hast sought to make us break our s vow , Which we durft never yet ; and with strain'd pride , To come " between our w sentence and our pow'r , Which nor our nature nor our place can bear , Our potency * made good , take thy ...
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So many folds of favour ! sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree That monsters it ; ( or you for vouch'd affections Fall'n into taint :) which to believe of her Must be a faith that reason without miracle Could never f ...
So many folds of favour ! sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree That monsters it ; ( or you for vouch'd affections Fall'n into taint :) which to believe of her Must be a faith that reason without miracle Could never f ...
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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.
Bibliographic information
| 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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