The Works of Mr. William Shakespear: In Six Volumes ; Adorn'd with CutsJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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... thing he fees which moves his liking I can with eafe tranflate it to my Will : Or if you will , to fpeak more properly , I will enforce it eafily to my Love . Further I will not flatter you my Lord , That all I fee in you is worthy Love ...
... thing he fees which moves his liking I can with eafe tranflate it to my Will : Or if you will , to fpeak more properly , I will enforce it eafily to my Love . Further I will not flatter you my Lord , That all I fee in you is worthy Love ...
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... thing to lofe , But the word Maid , cheats the poor Maid of that , That smooth - fac'd Gentleman , tickling Commodity , Commodity , the Biafs of the World , The World , who of it felf is poised well , Made to run even , upon even Ground ...
... thing to lofe , But the word Maid , cheats the poor Maid of that , That smooth - fac'd Gentleman , tickling Commodity , Commodity , the Biafs of the World , The World , who of it felf is poised well , Made to run even , upon even Ground ...
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... things begun , come to ill End , Yea , Faith it felf , to hollow Falfhood change . K. Philip By Heav'n , Lady , you shall have no caufe To curfe the fair Procecdings of this Day : Have I not pawn'd to you my Majefty ? Conft . You have ...
... things begun , come to ill End , Yea , Faith it felf , to hollow Falfhood change . K. Philip By Heav'n , Lady , you shall have no caufe To curfe the fair Procecdings of this Day : Have I not pawn'd to you my Majefty ? Conft . You have ...
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... thing thou fwear'ft : And mak'st an Oath the furety for thy Truth : Against an Oath the Truth , thou art unfure To fwear , fwears , only not to be forfworn ; Elfe what a Mockery fhould it be to swear ? But thou doft fwear , only to be ...
... thing thou fwear'ft : And mak'st an Oath the furety for thy Truth : Against an Oath the Truth , thou art unfure To fwear , fwears , only not to be forfworn ; Elfe what a Mockery fhould it be to swear ? But thou doft fwear , only to be ...
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... thing to fay , But I will fit it with fome better tune . By Heav'n , Hubert , I am almoft asham'd To fay what good respect I have of thee . Hub . I am much bounden to your Majefty . K. John . Good Friend , thou haft no caufe to fay fo ...
... thing to fay , But I will fit it with fome better tune . By Heav'n , Hubert , I am almoft asham'd To fay what good respect I have of thee . Hub . I am much bounden to your Majefty . K. John . Good Friend , thou haft no caufe to fay fo ...
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