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Page 204
Queen . You know the peril :I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying , The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you should not speak together . [ Èxit Queen . Imo . O , Dissembling courtesy !
Queen . You know the peril :I'll fetch a turn about the garden , pitying , The pangs of barr'd affections ; though the king Hath charg'd you should not speak together . [ Èxit Queen . Imo . O , Dissembling courtesy !
Page 207
Queen . Fie you must give way : Here is your servant . - How now , sir ? What news ? Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . There might have been , But that my master rather play'd ...
Queen . Fie you must give way : Here is your servant . - How now , sir ? What news ? Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . There might have been , But that my master rather play'd ...
Page 258
Queen My lord , when last I went to visit ber , She pray'd me to excuse her keeping close ; Whereto constrain'd by her infirmity , She should that duty leave unpaid to you , Which daily she was bound to proffer : this She wish'd me to ...
Queen My lord , when last I went to visit ber , She pray'd me to excuse her keeping close ; Whereto constrain'd by her infirmity , She should that duty leave unpaid to you , Which daily she was bound to proffer : this She wish'd me to ...
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