Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volume 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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... merry war betwixt signior Benedick and her : they never meet , but there's a skirmish of wit between them . Beat . Alas ! he gets nothing by that . In our last conflict four of his five wits ' went halting off , and now is the whole man ...
... merry war betwixt signior Benedick and her : they never meet , but there's a skirmish of wit between them . Beat . Alas ! he gets nothing by that . In our last conflict four of his five wits ' went halting off , and now is the whole man ...
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... merry , and claw no man in his humour . 8 Con . Yea ; but you must not make the full show of this , ' till you may do it without controlment . You have ' till of late stood out against your brother , and he hath ta'en you newly into his ...
... merry , and claw no man in his humour . 8 Con . Yea ; but you must not make the full show of this , ' till you may do it without controlment . You have ' till of late stood out against your brother , and he hath ta'en you newly into his ...
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... merry as the day is long . Ant . Well , niece , [ to HERO , ] I trust , you will be ruled by your father . Beat . Yes , faith ; it is my cousin's duty to make courtesy , and say , " Father , as it please you : " but yet for all that ...
... merry as the day is long . Ant . Well , niece , [ to HERO , ] I trust , you will be ruled by your father . Beat . Yes , faith ; it is my cousin's duty to make courtesy , and say , " Father , as it please you : " but yet for all that ...
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... merry Tales " . " - Well , this was signior Benedick that said so . Bene . What's he ? Beat . I am sure , you know him well enough . Bene . Not I , believe me . Beat . Did he never make you laugh ? Bene . I pray you , what is he ? Beat ...
... merry Tales " . " - Well , this was signior Benedick that said so . Bene . What's he ? Beat . I am sure , you know him well enough . Bene . Not I , believe me . Beat . Did he never make you laugh ? Bene . I pray you , what is he ? Beat ...
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... merry . - Yea ; but so I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not so reputed : it is the base , though bitter , dis- position of Beatrice , that puts the world into her person , and so gives me out . Well , I'll be revenged as I may . Re ...
... merry . - Yea ; but so I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not so reputed : it is the base , though bitter , dis- position of Beatrice , that puts the world into her person , and so gives me out . Well , I'll be revenged as I may . Re ...
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