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 38
Caius , I pray you , let a me speak a word with the bar : .wherefore will you not meet a ine ? Eva . Pray you , use your patience in good time . Caius . By gar , you are . de coward , de Jack dog , John ape . Eva . Pray you , let us not ...
Caius , I pray you , let a me speak a word with the bar : .wherefore will you not meet a ine ? Eva . Pray you , use your patience in good time . Caius . By gar , you are . de coward , de Jack dog , John ape . Eva . Pray you , let us not ...
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Come , wife ; come , Mistress Page ; I pray you pardon me : pray heartily pardon me . Page . Let's go in , gentlemen ; but , trust me , we'll mock him . I do invite you to - morrow morning to my house to breakfast ; after , we'll a ...
Come , wife ; come , Mistress Page ; I pray you pardon me : pray heartily pardon me . Page . Let's go in , gentlemen ; but , trust me , we'll mock him . I do invite you to - morrow morning to my house to breakfast ; after , we'll a ...
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Alas , now , pray you , Work not so hard ; I would the lightning had Burnt up those logs , that thou'rt enjoined to pile : Pray , fet it down , and reft you ; when this buriis , ' Twill weep for having wearied you : my fathor Is hard at ...
Alas , now , pray you , Work not so hard ; I would the lightning had Burnt up those logs , that thou'rt enjoined to pile : Pray , fet it down , and reft you ; when this buriis , ' Twill weep for having wearied you : my fathor Is hard at ...
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