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 I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time...  The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Winter's tale. Comedy of errors ... - Page 319 by William Shakespeare - 1850 - 38 pages Full view -
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