The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 3 |
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Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; heart , too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour : But now he's gone ...
Twas pretty , though a plague , To see him every hour ; to sit and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curls , In our heart's table ; heart , too capable Of every line and trick of his sweet favour : But now he's gone ...
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... a traitress , and a dear ; His humble ambition , proud humility , His jarring concord , and his discord dulcet , His faith , his sweet disaster ; with a world Of pretty , fond , adoptious christendoms , That blinking Cupid gossips .
... a traitress , and a dear ; His humble ambition , proud humility , His jarring concord , and his discord dulcet , His faith , his sweet disaster ; with a world Of pretty , fond , adoptious christendoms , That blinking Cupid gossips .
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O my sweet lord , that you will stay behind us ! Par . ' Tis not his fault ; the spark2 Lord . O , ' tis brave wars ! Par . Most admirable : I have seen those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with ; Too young , and the ...
O my sweet lord , that you will stay behind us ! Par . ' Tis not his fault ; the spark2 Lord . O , ' tis brave wars ! Par . Most admirable : I have seen those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with ; Too young , and the ...
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Sweet practiser , thy physick I will try ; That ministers thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I spoke , unpitied let me die ; And well deserv'd : Not helping , death's my fee ; But , if I ...
Sweet practiser , thy physick I will try ; That ministers thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I spoke , unpitied let me die ; And well deserv'd : Not helping , death's my fee ; But , if I ...
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What is the matter , sweet heart ? Ber . Although before the solemn priest I have sworn , I will not bed her . Par . What ? what , sweet heart ? Ber . O my Parolles , they have married me :I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her .
What is the matter , sweet heart ? Ber . Although before the solemn priest I have sworn , I will not bed her . Par . What ? what , sweet heart ? Ber . O my Parolles , they have married me :I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her .
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 3 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Contributor | Nicholas Rowe |
| Publisher | T. Bensley, 1803 |
| Original from | Princeton University |
| Digitized | 21 Nov 2008 |
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