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Page 51
Not fo ; but yet so false , that he grieves my “ very heart - ftrings . Hoft . You have a
quick ear . “ Jul . Ay , I would I were deaf ; it makes me have a “ flow heart . “ Hoft .
I perceive , you delight not in mufick . Jul . Not a whit , when it jars fo . “ Hoft .
Not fo ; but yet so false , that he grieves my “ very heart - ftrings . Hoft . You have a
quick ear . “ Jul . Ay , I would I were deaf ; it makes me have a “ flow heart . “ Hoft .
I perceive , you delight not in mufick . Jul . Not a whit , when it jars fo . “ Hoft .
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wind , " Or my poor heart will be blown up by the root . - [ Exit Pandarusa Cre . I
must then to the Grecians ? Tro . No remedy . “ Cre . A woeful Creid ' mongst the
merry Greeks . · When shall we see again ? “ Tro . Hear me , my love : be thou but
...
wind , " Or my poor heart will be blown up by the root . - [ Exit Pandarusa Cre . I
must then to the Grecians ? Tro . No remedy . “ Cre . A woeful Creid ' mongst the
merry Greeks . · When shall we see again ? “ Tro . Hear me , my love : be thou but
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Page 315
Cheer your heart : Be you not troubl'd with ebe time , which drives O'er your
content these strong necessities ; But let determin'd things to destiny Hold
unbewail'd their way . Welcome to Rome . Nothing more dear to me . You are
abụs'd ...
Cheer your heart : Be you not troubl'd with ebe time , which drives O'er your
content these strong necessities ; But let determin'd things to destiny Hold
unbewail'd their way . Welcome to Rome . Nothing more dear to me . You are
abụs'd ...
Page 345
Then in the midst a tearing groan did break The name of Antony ; it was divided
Between her heart and lips : ' se render'd life , Thy name fo buryd in her . Ant .
Dead then ? Mar. Dead . Ant . Unarm me , Eros ; the long day's tak is done , And
we ...
Then in the midst a tearing groan did break The name of Antony ; it was divided
Between her heart and lips : ' se render'd life , Thy name fo buryd in her . Ant .
Dead then ? Mar. Dead . Ant . Unarm me , Eros ; the long day's tak is done , And
we ...
Page 353
He is dead , Cæfar ; Not by a public ' minister of justice , Nor by.a hired knife ; but
that self hand , Which writ his honour in the it did , Hath , with the courage which
the heart did lend it , Splitted the heart itself . This is his sword I robb'd his wound
...
He is dead , Cæfar ; Not by a public ' minister of justice , Nor by.a hired knife ; but
that self hand , Which writ his honour in the it did , Hath , with the courage which
the heart did lend it , Splitted the heart itself . This is his sword I robb'd his wound
...
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| Title | 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 6 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, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | John Bell ... and C. Etherington at York., 1774 |
| Original from | the University of California |
| Digitized | 14 Jul 2007 |
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