The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 7 |
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... But there's but one in all doth hold his place : So , in the world ; ' Tis furnish'd well with men , And men are ... and apprehensive ; ' Yet , in the number , I do know but one That unassailable holds on his rank , Unshak'd of ...
... But there's but one in all doth hold his place : So , in the world ; ' Tis furnish'd well with men , And men are ... and apprehensive ; ' Yet , in the number , I do know but one That unassailable holds on his rank , Unshak'd of ...
Page 70
Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes a while , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? ' Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It does , my boy : I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru .
Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes a while , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? ' Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It does , my boy : I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru .
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Yet , if I knew What hoop should hold us staunch , 2 from edge to edge O'the world I would pursue it . Agr . Give me leave , Cæsar , Cæs . Speak , Agrippa . Agr . Thou hast a sister by the mother's side , Admir'd Octavia : great Mark ...
Yet , if I knew What hoop should hold us staunch , 2 from edge to edge O'the world I would pursue it . Agr . Give me leave , Cæsar , Cæs . Speak , Agrippa . Agr . Thou hast a sister by the mother's side , Admir'd Octavia : great Mark ...
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