The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Том 4C. Bathurst, 1778 |
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... Lord . Parolles , a parafitical follower of Bertram ; a coward , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , } Servants to the Countess of ...
... Lord . Parolles , a parafitical follower of Bertram ; a coward , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , } Servants to the Countess of ...
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... lord , the king lan- guishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Was this Laf . I would , it were not notorious . gentlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? Count . His fole child , my lord ; and ...
... lord , the king lan- guishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Was this Laf . I would , it were not notorious . gentlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? Count . His fole child , my lord ; and ...
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... lord , ' Tis an unfeafon'd courtier , good my lord , Advife him . Laf . He cannot want the beft , That fhall attend his love . Count . Heaven blefs him ! Farewell , Bertram . [ Exit Countefs . Ber . [ To Helena . ] 4The best wishes ...
... lord , ' Tis an unfeafon'd courtier , good my lord , Advife him . Laf . He cannot want the beft , That fhall attend his love . Count . Heaven blefs him ! Farewell , Bertram . [ Exit Countefs . Ber . [ To Helena . ] 4The best wishes ...
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... Lord . So ' tis reported , fir . King . Nay , ' tis moft credible ; we here receive it A certainty , vouch'd from our coufin Auftria , With caution , that the Florentine ... Lord . 2 Lord . It may well ferve Anursery to our 18 ALL's WELL.
... Lord . So ' tis reported , fir . King . Nay , ' tis moft credible ; we here receive it A certainty , vouch'd from our coufin Auftria , With caution , that the Florentine ... Lord . 2 Lord . It may well ferve Anursery to our 18 ALL's WELL.
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... Lord . It may well ferve Anursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Roufillon ' , my good lord , Young Bertram . King ...
... Lord . It may well ferve Anursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Roufillon ' , my good lord , Young Bertram . King ...
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