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Page 121
Edg . Draw thy sword ; That , if my speech offend a noble heart , Thy arm may do thee justice : here is mine . Behold , it is my privilege , The privilege of mine honours , My oath , and my profession ; I protest , - Maugre thy strength ...
Edg . Draw thy sword ; That , if my speech offend a noble heart , Thy arm may do thee justice : here is mine . Behold , it is my privilege , The privilege of mine honours , My oath , and my profession ; I protest , - Maugre thy strength ...
Page 217
Look , here he comes , And brings the dire occasion in his arms Of what we blame him for ! Re - enter ARVIRAGUS , bearing IMOGEN , as dead , in his arms . Arv . The bird is dead , That we have made so much on . I had rather Have skipp'd ...
Look , here he comes , And brings the dire occasion in his arms Of what we blame him for ! Re - enter ARVIRAGUS , bearing IMOGEN , as dead , in his arms . Arv . The bird is dead , That we have made so much on . I had rather Have skipp'd ...
Page 264
... since first he undertook This cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our enemies ' pride : five times he hath re . turn'd Bleeding to Rome , bearing his valiant sons In coffins from the field ; And now at last , laden with honour's ...
... since first he undertook This cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our enemies ' pride : five times he hath re . turn'd Bleeding to Rome , bearing his valiant sons In coffins from the field ; And now at last , laden with honour's ...
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