The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected..., Volume 3 |
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My brother , Are you so fond of your young prince , as we Do seem to be of ours ? Pol . If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter : Now , my sworn friend , and then mine enemy ; My parasite , my soldier , statesman ...
My brother , Are you so fond of your young prince , as we Do seem to be of ours ? Pol . If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter : Now , my sworn friend , and then mine enemy ; My parasite , my soldier , statesman ...
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Read here , young Arthur . [ Showing a paper . ] How now , foolish rheum ! [ Aside . Turning dispiteous torture out of door ! I must be brief , lest resolution drop Out at mine eyes , in tender , womanish tears Can you not read it ?
Read here , young Arthur . [ Showing a paper . ] How now , foolish rheum ! [ Aside . Turning dispiteous torture out of door ! I must be brief , lest resolution drop Out at mine eyes , in tender , womanish tears Can you not read it ?
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What think you , coz , Of this young Percy's pride ? the prisoners , Which he in this adventure hath surprised , To his own use he keeps ; and sends me word , I shall have none ...
What think you , coz , Of this young Percy's pride ? the prisoners , Which he in this adventure hath surprised , To his own use he keeps ; and sends me word , I shall have none ...
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