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-My dearest husband , I something fear my father's wrath ; but nothing , ( Always reserv'd my holy duty , ) what His rage can do on me : You must be gone ; And I shall here abide the hourly shot Of angry eyes ; not comforted to live ...
-My dearest husband , I something fear my father's wrath ; but nothing , ( Always reserv'd my holy duty , ) what His rage can do on me : You must be gone ; And I shall here abide the hourly shot Of angry eyes ; not comforted to live ...
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If this be true , ( As I have such a heart , that both mine ears Must not in haste abuse , ) if it be true , How should I be reveng'd ? h . Should he make me Live like Diana's priest , betwixt cold sheets ; Whiles he is ...
If this be true , ( As I have such a heart , that both mine ears Must not in haste abuse , ) if it be true , How should I be reveng'd ? h . Should he make me Live like Diana's priest , betwixt cold sheets ; Whiles he is ...
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-Blessed live you long ! A lady to the worthiest sir , that ever Country call ? d his ! and you his mistress , only For the most worthiest fit ! –Give me your pardon . I have spoke this , to know if your affiance Were deeply rooted ...
-Blessed live you long ! A lady to the worthiest sir , that ever Country call ? d his ! and you his mistress , only For the most worthiest fit ! –Give me your pardon . I have spoke this , to know if your affiance Were deeply rooted ...
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Imo . Why , good fellow , What shall I do the while ? Where bide ? How live ? Or in my life what comfort , when I am Dead to my husband ? Pis . If you'll back to the court ,Imo . No court , no father ; nor no more 55 CYMBELINE .
Imo . Why , good fellow , What shall I do the while ? Where bide ? How live ? Or in my life what comfort , when I am Dead to my husband ? Pis . If you'll back to the court ,Imo . No court , no father ; nor no more 55 CYMBELINE .
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Prythee , fair youth , Think us no churls ; nor measure our good minds By this rude place we live in . Weil encounter'd ! ' Tis almost night : you shall have better cheer Ere you depart ; and thanks , to stay and eat it.
Prythee , fair youth , Think us no churls ; nor measure our good minds By this rude place we live in . Weil encounter'd ! ' Tis almost night : you shall have better cheer Ere you depart ; and thanks , to stay and eat it.
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 6 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Charles Willliams, 1813 |
| Original from | Princeton University |
| Digitized | 9 Dec 2009 |
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