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I believe thee ; for , I think , thou never wast where grace was said . 2 Gent . No ? a dozen times at least . i Gent . What ? in metre ? Lucio . In any proportion , or in any language . i Gent . I think , or in any religion . Lucio .
I believe thee ; for , I think , thou never wast where grace was said . 2 Gent . No ? a dozen times at least . i Gent . What ? in metre ? Lucio . In any proportion , or in any language . i Gent . I think , or in any religion . Lucio .
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ful feeling of thy speech : I will , out of thine own confession , learn to begin thy health ; but , whilst I live , forget to drink after thee . i Gent . I think , I have done myself wrong ; have I not ? 2 Gent .
ful feeling of thy speech : I will , out of thine own confession , learn to begin thy health ; but , whilst I live , forget to drink after thee . i Gent . I think , I have done myself wrong ; have I not ? 2 Gent .
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All sects , all ages smack of this vice ; and he To die for it ! Enter ANGELO . Ang . Now , what's the matter , provost ? Prov . Is it your will Claudio shall die to - morrow ? - Ang . Did I not tell thee , yea ? hadst thou not order ?
All sects , all ages smack of this vice ; and he To die for it ! Enter ANGELO . Ang . Now , what's the matter , provost ? Prov . Is it your will Claudio shall die to - morrow ? - Ang . Did I not tell thee , yea ? hadst thou not order ?
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Heaven give thee moving graces ! Ang . Condemn the fault , and not the actor of it ! Why , every fault's condemn'd , ere it be done : Mine were the very cypher of a function , To find the faults , whose fine stands in record , And let ...
Heaven give thee moving graces ! Ang . Condemn the fault , and not the actor of it ! Why , every fault's condemn'd , ere it be done : Mine were the very cypher of a function , To find the faults , whose fine stands in record , And let ...
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... And death unloads thee : Friend hast thou none ; For thine own bowels , which do call thee sire , The mere effusion of thy proper loins , Do curse the gout , serpigo , and the rheum , For ending thee no sooner : Thou hast nor youth ...
... And death unloads thee : Friend hast thou none ; For thine own bowels , which do call thee sire , The mere effusion of thy proper loins , Do curse the gout , serpigo , and the rheum , For ending thee no sooner : Thou hast nor youth ...
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| Title | The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 9 The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 27 Dec 2006 |
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