The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... heart . Tim . What , thy felf ? Арет . Ау , Tim . Wherefore ? Apem . That I had so hungry a wit to be a Lord . Art thou not a merchant ? Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the Gods will not I Mer . If traffick do ...
... heart . Tim . What , thy felf ? Арет . Ау , Tim . Wherefore ? Apem . That I had so hungry a wit to be a Lord . Art thou not a merchant ? Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the Gods will not I Mer . If traffick do ...
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... heart of kindness . Lucul . He pours it out . Plutus , the God of gold , Is but his ftew'rd : no meed but he repays Seven - fold above it felf ; no gift to him , But breeds the giver a return exceeding All ufe of quittance . Luc . The ...
... heart of kindness . Lucul . He pours it out . Plutus , the God of gold , Is but his ftew'rd : no meed but he repays Seven - fold above it felf ; no gift to him , But breeds the giver a return exceeding All ufe of quittance . Luc . The ...
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... heart , Apemantus ! Tim . Captain Alcibiades , your heart's in the field now , Alc . My heart is ever at your fervice , my Lord . Tim . You had rather be at a breakfast of enemies , than a dinner of friends . Alc . So they were bleeding ...
... heart , Apemantus ! Tim . Captain Alcibiades , your heart's in the field now , Alc . My heart is ever at your fervice , my Lord . Tim . You had rather be at a breakfast of enemies , than a dinner of friends . Alc . So they were bleeding ...
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William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). chiefly belong to my heart ? I have told more of you to my felf , than you can with modefty speak in your own be- half . And thus far I confirm you ; oh you Gods , ( think I , ) what need ...
William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). chiefly belong to my heart ? I have told more of you to my felf , than you can with modefty speak in your own be- half . And thus far I confirm you ; oh you Gods , ( think I , ) what need ...
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... heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary . Alcibiades , Thou art a foldier , therefore feldom rich , I'll come in charity to thee ; thy living Is ' mongst the dead ; and all ...
... heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary . Alcibiades , Thou art a foldier , therefore feldom rich , I'll come in charity to thee ; thy living Is ' mongst the dead ; and all ...
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