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Page 87
If you think I come hither as a lion , it were pity of my life : No , I am no such thing ; I am a man as other men are ... But there is two hard things ; that is , to bring the moon - light into a chamber : for you know , Pyramus and ...
If you think I come hither as a lion , it were pity of my life : No , I am no such thing ; I am a man as other men are ... But there is two hard things ; that is , to bring the moon - light into a chamber : for you know , Pyramus and ...
Page 187
Do all men kill the things they do not love ? Shy . Hates any man the thing he would not kill ? Bass . Every offence is not a hate at first . Shy . What , would'st thou have a serpent sting thee twice ? Ant . I pray you , think you ...
Do all men kill the things they do not love ? Shy . Hates any man the thing he would not kill ? Bass . Every offence is not a hate at first . Shy . What , would'st thou have a serpent sting thee twice ? Ant . I pray you , think you ...
Page 530
Sure , the gods do this year connive at us , and we may do any thing extempore . The prince himself is about a piece of iniquity ; stealing away from his father , with his clog at his heels . If I thought it were not a piece of honesty ...
Sure , the gods do this year connive at us , and we may do any thing extempore . The prince himself is about a piece of iniquity ; stealing away from his father , with his clog at his heels . If I thought it were not a piece of honesty ...
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