The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected..., Volume 3 |
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The time was once , when thou unurged wouldst row , That never words were music to thine ear , That never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savored in thy taste , Unless I ...
The time was once , when thou unurged wouldst row , That never words were music to thine ear , That never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savored in thy taste , Unless I ...
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That will never be ; Who can impress the forest ; 4 bid the tree Unfix his earth - bound root ? Sweet bodements ! good ! Rebellious head , rise never , till the wood All . Of Birnam rise , and our high -.
That will never be ; Who can impress the forest ; 4 bid the tree Unfix his earth - bound root ? Sweet bodements ! good ! Rebellious head , rise never , till the wood All . Of Birnam rise , and our high -.
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He never did fall off , my sovereign liege , But by the chance of war . — To prove that true , Needs no more but one tongue for all those wounds , Those mouthed wounds , which valiantly he took , When , on the gentle Severn's sedgy bank ...
He never did fall off , my sovereign liege , But by the chance of war . — To prove that true , Needs no more but one tongue for all those wounds , Those mouthed wounds , which valiantly he took , When , on the gentle Severn's sedgy bank ...
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