The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5 |
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Adr . Neither my husband , nor the slave return'd , That in such haste I sent to seek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the mart he's somewhere gone to dinner .
Adr . Neither my husband , nor the slave return'd , That in such haste I sent to seek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the mart he's somewhere gone to dinner .
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Are masters to their females , and their lords : Then let your will attend on their accords . Adr . This servitude makes you to keep unwed . Luc . Not this , but troubles of the marriage bed . Adr . But , were , you wedded , you would ...
Are masters to their females , and their lords : Then let your will attend on their accords . Adr . This servitude makes you to keep unwed . Luc . Not this , but troubles of the marriage bed . Adr . But , were , you wedded , you would ...
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E. Why , mistress , sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? Dro . E. I mean not cuckold - mad ; but , sure , he's stark - mad : When I desir'd him to come home to dinner , He ask'd me for a thousand marks in ...
E. Why , mistress , sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? Dro . E. I mean not cuckold - mad ; but , sure , he's stark - mad : When I desir'd him to come home to dinner , He ask'd me for a thousand marks in ...
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Adr . Hence , prating peasant ; fetch thy master home . Dro . E. Am I so round with you , as you with mé , That like a football you do spurn me thus ? You spurn me hence , and he will spurn me hither : If I last in this service ...
Adr . Hence , prating peasant ; fetch thy master home . Dro . E. Am I so round with you , as you with mé , That like a football you do spurn me thus ? You spurn me hence , and he will spurn me hither : If I last in this service ...
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I pray you , master , tell me . Ant . S. Yea , dost thou jeer , and fout me in the teeth ? Think'st thou , I jest ? Hold , take thou that , and that . [ Beating him . Dro . S. Hold , sir , for God's sake : now your jest is earnest ...
I pray you , master , tell me . Ant . S. Yea , dost thou jeer , and fout me in the teeth ? Think'st thou , I jest ? Hold , take thou that , and that . [ Beating him . Dro . S. Hold , sir , for God's sake : now your jest is earnest ...
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| Title | The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5 The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 27 Dec 2006 |
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