The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volume 2 |
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Duke . ' Tis not possible . Lucio . Who ? not the duke ? yes , your beggar of fifty ;
—and his use was , to put a ducat in her clack - dish : the duke had crotchets in
him : He would be drunk too ; that let me inform you . Duke . You do him wrong ...
Duke . ' Tis not possible . Lucio . Who ? not the duke ? yes , your beggar of fifty ;
—and his use was , to put a ducat in her clack - dish : the duke had crotchets in
him : He would be drunk too ; that let me inform you . Duke . You do him wrong ...
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Duke . I can hardly believe that , since you know not what you speak . But , if ever
the duke return , ( as our prayers are he may , ) let me desire you to make your
answer before him : If it be honest you have spoke , you have courage to
maintain ...
Duke . I can hardly believe that , since you know not what you speak . But , if ever
the duke return , ( as our prayers are he may , ) let me desire you to make your
answer before him : If it be honest you have spoke , you have courage to
maintain ...
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Duke . Were you sworn to the duke , or to the deputy ? Prov . To him , and to his
substitutes . Duke . You will think you have made no offence , if the duke avouch
the justice of your dealing ? Prov . But what likelihood is in that ? Duke .
Duke . Were you sworn to the duke , or to the deputy ? Prov . To him , and to his
substitutes . Duke . You will think you have made no offence , if the duke avouch
the justice of your dealing ? Prov . But what likelihood is in that ? Duke .
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1 if the old fantastical duke of dark corners had beeni at home , he had lived . [
Exit ISABELLA . Duke . Sir , the duke is marvellous little beholden , to your reports
; but the best is , he lives not in them . Lucio . Friar , thou knowest not the duke so
...
1 if the old fantastical duke of dark corners had beeni at home , he had lived . [
Exit ISABELLA . Duke . Sir , the duke is marvellous little beholden , to your reports
; but the best is , he lives not in them . Lucio . Friar , thou knowest not the duke so
...
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Duke . ' Tis false . Escal . How ! know you where you Duke . Respect to your great
place ! and let the devil Be sometime honour'd for his burning throne :Where is
the duke ? ' tis he should hear me speak . Escal . The duke's in us ; and we will ...
Duke . ' Tis false . Escal . How ! know you where you Duke . Respect to your great
place ! and let the devil Be sometime honour'd for his burning throne :Where is
the duke ? ' tis he should hear me speak . Escal . The duke's in us ; and we will ...
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Page 398 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Page 222 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.