Bell's Edition of Shakespeare's Plays,: As They are Now Performed at the Theatres Royal in London; : Regulated from the Prompt Books of Each House by Permission; with Notes Critical and Illustrative; by the Authors of the Dramatic Censor, Volume 3 |
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Page 43
P. Ed . Oh poor uncles ! I doubt my turn is next . La . Anne . Ņor mine , I fear , far off . Queen . Why then let's welcome blood and massacre , Yield all our throats to the fell tiger's rage , And die lamenting one another's wrongs ...
P. Ed . Oh poor uncles ! I doubt my turn is next . La . Anne . Ņor mine , I fear , far off . Queen . Why then let's welcome blood and massacre , Yield all our throats to the fell tiger's rage , And die lamenting one another's wrongs ...
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I hold it fit that we shake hands , and part ; You as your business and desires shall point ; ( For every man has business and desire , Such as it is ) —and for my poor part , I will go pray * . Hor . These are but wild and windy words ...
I hold it fit that we shake hands , and part ; You as your business and desires shall point ; ( For every man has business and desire , Such as it is ) —and for my poor part , I will go pray * . Hor . These are but wild and windy words ...
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Ijab . Doch he lo Seek for his life ? Lucio . He'as censur'd him , already ; And , as I hear , the Provoit hath a warrant , For's execution . Tjab . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me , to do him good ! VOL . III . Еe Lucio Lucio .
Ijab . Doch he lo Seek for his life ? Lucio . He'as censur'd him , already ; And , as I hear , the Provoit hath a warrant , For's execution . Tjab . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me , to do him good ! VOL . III . Еe Lucio Lucio .
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