Measure for measure. The merchant of Venice. As you like it. Love's labour lostA. Leathley, 1766 |
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... moth . O thefe deliberate fools ! when they do chufe , They have the wisdom by their wit to lofe . Ner . The ancient faying is no herefy , Hanging and wiving goes by deftiny . Por . Come , draw the curtain , Neriffa . } ( 7 ) Take what ...
... moth . O thefe deliberate fools ! when they do chufe , They have the wisdom by their wit to lofe . Ner . The ancient faying is no herefy , Hanging and wiving goes by deftiny . Por . Come , draw the curtain , Neriffa . } ( 7 ) Take what ...
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... Moth , Page to Don Adriano de Armado . A Forefter . Princess of France . Rofaline , Maria , Catharine , } Ladies , attending on the Princess Jaquenetta , a Country Wench . Officers and others , Attendants upon the King and Princess ...
... Moth , Page to Don Adriano de Armado . A Forefter . Princess of France . Rofaline , Maria , Catharine , } Ladies , attending on the Princess Jaquenetta , a Country Wench . Officers and others , Attendants upon the King and Princess ...
Стр. 337
... Moth . OY , what fign is it , when a man of great fpirit grows melancholy ? Moth . A great fign , Sir , that he will look fad . Arm . Why , sadness is one and the self - fame thing , dear imp ( 1 ) . Moth . No , no ; O lord , Sir , no ...
... Moth . OY , what fign is it , when a man of great fpirit grows melancholy ? Moth . A great fign , Sir , that he will look fad . Arm . Why , sadness is one and the self - fame thing , dear imp ( 1 ) . Moth . No , no ; O lord , Sir , no ...
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... Moth . He fpeaks the clean contrary , croffes love not him ( 2 ) . Arm . I have promis'd to ftudy three years with the King . Moth . You may do it in an hour , Sir . Am . Impoffible . Moth . How many is one thrice told ? Arm . I am ill ...
... Moth . He fpeaks the clean contrary , croffes love not him ( 2 ) . Arm . I have promis'd to ftudy three years with the King . Moth . You may do it in an hour , Sir . Am . Impoffible . Moth . How many is one thrice told ? Arm . I am ill ...
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... Moth . Hercules , mafter . Arm . Moft fweet Hercules ! More authority , dear boy , name more ; and , fweet my child ... Moth ? Moth . A woman , mafter . Arm . Of what complexion ? Moth . Of all the four , or the three , or the two , or ...
... Moth . Hercules , mafter . Arm . Moft fweet Hercules ! More authority , dear boy , name more ; and , fweet my child ... Moth ? Moth . A woman , mafter . Arm . Of what complexion ? Moth . Of all the four , or the three , or the two , or ...
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