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... than use ; and keep thy friend Under thy own life's key : be check'd for silence , But never tax'd for speech . What heaven more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! Farewel .
... than use ; and keep thy friend Under thy own life's key : be check'd for silence , But never tax'd for speech . What heaven more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! Farewel .
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... we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our slow designs , when we ourselves are dull . What power is it , which mounts my love so high ; That makes me see , and cannot feed mine eye ?
... we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our slow designs , when we ourselves are dull . What power is it , which mounts my love so high ; That makes me see , and cannot feed mine eye ?
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-or were you both our mothers , I care no more for , than I do for heaven , 0 So I were not his sister : Can't no other , But , I your daughter , he must be my brother ? Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughterin - law ...
-or were you both our mothers , I care no more for , than I do for heaven , 0 So I were not his sister : Can't no other , But , I your daughter , he must be my brother ? Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughterin - law ...
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Then , I confess , Here on my knee , before high heaven and you , That before you , and next unto high heaven , I love your son : — My friends were poor , but honest ; so's my love : Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is ...
Then , I confess , Here on my knee , before high heaven and you , That before you , and next unto high heaven , I love your son : — My friends were poor , but honest ; so's my love : Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is ...
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There's something hints , More than my father's skill , which was the greatest Of his profession , that his good receipt Shall , for my legacy , be sanctified By the luckiest stars in heaven : and , would your honour But give me leave ...
There's something hints , More than my father's skill , which was the greatest Of his profession , that his good receipt Shall , for my legacy , be sanctified By the luckiest stars in heaven : and , would your honour But give me leave ...
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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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