The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Том 4 |
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Son Edward , she is Fair and Virtuous , Therefore delay not , give thy Hand to
Warwick , And with thy Hand , thy Faith irrevocable , That only Warwick's
Daughter shall be thine . Prince . Yes , I accept her , for she well deserves it , And
here to ...
Son Edward , she is Fair and Virtuous , Therefore delay not , give thy Hand to
Warwick , And with thy Hand , thy Faith irrevocable , That only Warwick's
Daughter shall be thine . Prince . Yes , I accept her , for she well deserves it , And
here to ...
Стр. 2037
you ch your Hand , Mar. ... With all my Heait , l'll Tend the Emperor my Hand ,
Good Aaron wilc thou help to chop it off Luc . ... Which of your Hands hath not
defended Rome , And rcar'd aloft the bloody Battel - ax , Wiiting D ft uction on the
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you ch your Hand , Mar. ... With all my Heait , l'll Tend the Emperor my Hand ,
Good Aaron wilc thou help to chop it off Luc . ... Which of your Hands hath not
defended Rome , And rcar'd aloft the bloody Battel - ax , Wiiting D ft uction on the
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Стр. 2038
Luc . Sweet Father , it I thall be thought thy Son , Let me rodeem my Brothers both
from Death . Mar , And for our Father's fake , and Moi her's care , Now let me
shew a Brother's love to thee . Tit . ' Aeree btween you , I will spare my Hand . Luc
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Luc . Sweet Father , it I thall be thought thy Son , Let me rodeem my Brothers both
from Death . Mar , And for our Father's fake , and Moi her's care , Now let me
shew a Brother's love to thee . Tit . ' Aeree btween you , I will spare my Hand . Luc
.
Стр. 2067
Here stands the Spring whom you have stain'd with Md , This goodly Summer
with your Winter mixt : You kill'd her Husband , and for that vile Fault , Two of her
Brothers were condemn'd to Death , My Hand cut off , and made a merry jest ,
Both ...
Here stands the Spring whom you have stain'd with Md , This goodly Summer
with your Winter mixt : You kill'd her Husband , and for that vile Fault , Two of her
Brothers were condemn'd to Death , My Hand cut off , and made a merry jest ,
Both ...
Стр. 2070
Thew us wherein , And from the place where you behold us now , The poor
remainder of Andronicus , Will Hand in Hand all headlong cast us down , And on
the ragged Stones beat out our Brains , And make a mutual closure of our House
...
Thew us wherein , And from the place where you behold us now , The poor
remainder of Andronicus , Will Hand in Hand all headlong cast us down , And on
the ragged Stones beat out our Brains , And make a mutual closure of our House
...
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