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Hath Sorrow struck So many blows upon this face of mine , And made no deeper wounds ? O flattering glass , Like to my followers in prosperity , 280 Thou dost beguile me ! Was this face the face That every day under his household roof ...
Hath Sorrow struck So many blows upon this face of mine , And made no deeper wounds ? O flattering glass , Like to my followers in prosperity , 280 Thou dost beguile me ! Was this face the face That every day under his household roof ...
Page 182
Do thou amend thy face , and I'll amend my life . Thou art our admiral ; thou bearest the lantern in the poop , but ' tis in the nose of thee . Thou art the Knight of the Burning Lamp . 30 Bard . Why , Sir John , my face does you ...
Do thou amend thy face , and I'll amend my life . Thou art our admiral ; thou bearest the lantern in the poop , but ' tis in the nose of thee . Thou art the Knight of the Burning Lamp . 30 Bard . Why , Sir John , my face does you ...
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And when was he wont to wash his face ? D. Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? For the which , I hear what they say of him . Claud . Nay , but his jesting spirit , which is now crept into a lute - string and now governed by stops .
And when was he wont to wash his face ? D. Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? For the which , I hear what they say of him . Claud . Nay , but his jesting spirit , which is now crept into a lute - string and now governed by stops .
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