The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... better ; for befides that they are fair with their feeding , they are taught their manage , and to that end riders dearly hired : but I , his brother , gain nothing under him but growth , for the which his animals on his dunghills are ...
... better ; for befides that they are fair with their feeding , they are taught their manage , and to that end riders dearly hired : but I , his brother , gain nothing under him but growth , for the which his animals on his dunghills are ...
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... better than he I am before knows me . know you are my eldeft brother , and in the gentle condi- tion of blood you fhould fo know me : the courtefie of na- tions allows you my better , in that you are the first born ; but the fame ...
... better than he I am before knows me . know you are my eldeft brother , and in the gentle condi- tion of blood you fhould fo know me : the courtefie of na- tions allows you my better , in that you are the first born ; but the fame ...
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... better , we fhall be the more marketable , Bon jour , Monfieur Le Beu ; what news ? Le Beu . Fair Princess , you have loft much sport . Cel . Sport ; of what colour ? Le Beu . What colour , Madam ? how shall I answer you ? Rof . As wit ...
... better , we fhall be the more marketable , Bon jour , Monfieur Le Beu ; what news ? Le Beu . Fair Princess , you have loft much sport . Cel . Sport ; of what colour ? Le Beu . What colour , Madam ? how shall I answer you ? Rof . As wit ...
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... better fupply'd when I have made it empty . Rof . The little ftrength that I have , I would it were with you . Cel . And mine to eek out hers . Rof . Fare you well ; pray heav'n I be deceiv'd in you . Orla . Your heart's defires be with ...
... better fupply'd when I have made it empty . Rof . The little ftrength that I have , I would it were with you . Cel . And mine to eek out hers . Rof . Fare you well ; pray heav'n I be deceiv'd in you . Orla . Your heart's defires be with ...
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... better parts Are all thrown down , and that which here ftands up If but a quintain , a meer lifeless block . Rof . He calls us back my pride fell with my fortunes . I'll ask him what he would . Did you call , Sir ? Sir , you have ...
... better parts Are all thrown down , and that which here ftands up If but a quintain , a meer lifeless block . Rof . He calls us back my pride fell with my fortunes . I'll ask him what he would . Did you call , Sir ? Sir , you have ...
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