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Or could Owls fuck their Breath , and pinch them black and blue ? I dare say , my Readers will acquiesce in the Justness of my Emendation here : The Word is common with our Author in other Passages ; Merry Wives of Windsor .
Or could Owls fuck their Breath , and pinch them black and blue ? I dare say , my Readers will acquiesce in the Justness of my Emendation here : The Word is common with our Author in other Passages ; Merry Wives of Windsor .
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Then , gentle brother , get you in again ; Comfort my fifter , chear her , call her wife ; ' Tis holy sport to be a little vain , When the sweet breath of Aattery conquers strife . S. Ant . Sweet mistress ; ( what your name is else ...
Then , gentle brother , get you in again ; Comfort my fifter , chear her , call her wife ; ' Tis holy sport to be a little vain , When the sweet breath of Aattery conquers strife . S. Ant . Sweet mistress ; ( what your name is else ...
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Faith , I saw it not , but I felt it hot in her breath 8. Ant . Where America , the Indies ? S. Dro . Oh , Sir , upon her nose , all o'er embellish'd with rubies , carbuncles , saphires ; declining their rich aspect to the hot breath of ...
Faith , I saw it not , but I felt it hot in her breath 8. Ant . Where America , the Indies ? S. Dro . Oh , Sir , upon her nose , all o'er embellish'd with rubies , carbuncles , saphires ; declining their rich aspect to the hot breath of ...
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E. Ant . Fie , now you run this humour out of breath : Come , where's the Chain ? I pray you , let me see it . · Mer . My business cannot brook this dalliance : Good Sir , say , whe'r you'll answer me , or no ; If not , I'll leave him ...
E. Ant . Fie , now you run this humour out of breath : Come , where's the Chain ? I pray you , let me see it . · Mer . My business cannot brook this dalliance : Good Sir , say , whe'r you'll answer me , or no ; If not , I'll leave him ...
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How haft thou lost thy breath ? S. Dro . By running fast . Adr . Where is thy master , Dromio ? is he well ? S. Dro . No , he's in Tartar Limbo , worse than hell ; A devil in an everlasting garment hath him , One , whose hard heart is ...
How haft thou lost thy breath ? S. Dro . By running fast . Adr . Where is thy master , Dromio ? is he well ? S. Dro . No , he's in Tartar Limbo , worse than hell ; A devil in an everlasting garment hath him , One , whose hard heart is ...
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