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Page 168
--Give me thy hand ; [ To Scarus . Enter Cleopatra , attended . To this great fairy2 I'll commend thy acts , Make her thanks bless ' thee . - 0 thou day o'the world , Chain mine arm'd neck ; leap thou , attire and all , Through proof of ...
--Give me thy hand ; [ To Scarus . Enter Cleopatra , attended . To this great fairy2 I'll commend thy acts , Make her thanks bless ' thee . - 0 thou day o'the world , Chain mine arm'd neck ; leap thou , attire and all , Through proof of ...
Page 194
Very good : give it nothing , I pray you , for it is not worth the feeding . Cleo . Will it eat me ? Clown . You must not think I am so simple , but I know the devil himself will not eat a woman : I know , that a woman is a dish for the ...
Very good : give it nothing , I pray you , for it is not worth the feeding . Cleo . Will it eat me ? Clown . You must not think I am so simple , but I know the devil himself will not eat a woman : I know , that a woman is a dish for the ...
Page 373
She laugh'd , and told the Moor , he should not choose But give them to his master for a present . Tit . Why , there it goes : God give your lord ship joy . Enter a Clown , with a basket and two pigeons . News , news from heaven !
She laugh'd , and told the Moor , he should not choose But give them to his master for a present . Tit . Why , there it goes : God give your lord ship joy . Enter a Clown , with a basket and two pigeons . News , news from heaven !
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