Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. AppendixesC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... Heads of two Houfes , at variance with Capulet , each other . Romeo , Son to Montague . Mercutio , } Friends of Romeo . Benvolio , Tybalt , Kinfman to Capulet . An old Man , bis Coufin . Friar Lawrence , a Francifcan . Friar John , of ...
... Heads of two Houfes , at variance with Capulet , each other . Romeo , Son to Montague . Mercutio , } Friends of Romeo . Benvolio , Tybalt , Kinfman to Capulet . An old Man , bis Coufin . Friar Lawrence , a Francifcan . Friar John , of ...
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... heads . but as he has given no inftances in fupport of his declaration , I thought it neceffary to fubjoin the following : Nafh , in his Have with you to Saffron Walden , 1595 , fays , " We will bear no coles , I warrant you . " So ...
... heads . but as he has given no inftances in fupport of his declaration , I thought it neceffary to fubjoin the following : Nafh , in his Have with you to Saffron Walden , 1595 , fays , " We will bear no coles , I warrant you . " So ...
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... heads of the maids , or their maiden- heads ; take it in what sense thou wilt . Greg . They must take it in fenfe , that feel it . Sam . Me they fhall feel , while I am able to stand : and , ' tis known , I am a pretty piece of flesh ...
... heads of the maids , or their maiden- heads ; take it in what sense thou wilt . Greg . They must take it in fenfe , that feel it . Sam . Me they fhall feel , while I am able to stand : and , ' tis known , I am a pretty piece of flesh ...
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... head , and cut the winds , Who , nothing hurt withal , hifs'd him in fcorn . While we were interchanging thrusts and blows , Came more and more , and fought on part and part , ' Till the prince came , who parted either part . La . Mon ...
... head , and cut the winds , Who , nothing hurt withal , hifs'd him in fcorn . While we were interchanging thrusts and blows , Came more and more , and fought on part and part , ' Till the prince came , who parted either part . La . Mon ...
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... head , at twelve years old ) I bade her come . - What , lamb ! what , lady - bird ! - God forbid ! -where's this girl ? what , Juliet ! Enter Juliet . Jul . How now , who calls ? Nurfe . Your mother . Jul . Madam , I am here , what is ...
... head , at twelve years old ) I bade her come . - What , lamb ! what , lady - bird ! - God forbid ! -where's this girl ? what , Juliet ! Enter Juliet . Jul . How now , who calls ? Nurfe . Your mother . Jul . Madam , I am here , what is ...
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Стр. 35 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
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