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First , here ' s young Master Duke ; you shall anon over - read it at your plea -
Rash ; he ' s in for a commodity of brown paper sure ; where you shall find , within
these two | and old ginger , ninescore and seventeen pounds ; days he will be ...
First , here ' s young Master Duke ; you shall anon over - read it at your plea -
Rash ; he ' s in for a commodity of brown paper sure ; where you shall find , within
these two | and old ginger , ninescore and seventeen pounds ; days he will be ...
Page 347
Master , young gentleman , I pray you , which is the way to Master Jew ' s ? Laun .
Turn up on your right hand at the next turning ; but at the next turning of all , on
your left ; marry at the very next turning , turn of no hand , but turn down indirectly
...
Master , young gentleman , I pray you , which is the way to Master Jew ' s ? Laun .
Turn up on your right hand at the next turning ; but at the next turning of all , on
your left ; marry at the very next turning , turn of no hand , but turn down indirectly
...
Page 469
Alas , he is too young : yet he looks sucLe Beuu . What colour , madam ? How
shall cessfully . I answer you ? Duke F . How now , daughter and cousin ? are
Ros . As wit and fortune will . you crept hither to see the wrestling ? Touch . Or as
the ...
Alas , he is too young : yet he looks sucLe Beuu . What colour , madam ? How
shall cessfully . I answer you ? Duke F . How now , daughter and cousin ? are
Ros . As wit and fortune will . you crept hither to see the wrestling ? Touch . Or as
the ...
Page 470
My better Orl . You mean to mock me after ; you should parts not have mocked
me before : but come your Are all thrown down ; and that which here stands ways
. up Ros . Now , Hercules be thy speed , young man ! It is but a quintain , a mere ...
My better Orl . You mean to mock me after ; you should parts not have mocked
me before : but come your Are all thrown down ; and that which here stands ways
. up Ros . Now , Hercules be thy speed , young man ! It is but a quintain , a mere ...
Page 568
Enter King , with young Lords , taking [ The King retires to a couch . leave for the
Florentine war ; Bertram , 1st Lord . O my sweet lord , that you will stay
PAROLLES , and Attendants . behind us ! King . Farewell , young lord ; these
warlike Par .
Enter King , with young Lords , taking [ The King retires to a couch . leave for the
Florentine war ; Bertram , 1st Lord . O my sweet lord , that you will stay
PAROLLES , and Attendants . behind us ! King . Farewell , young lord ; these
warlike Par .
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| Title | The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a memoir and essay on his genius by Barry Cornwall: also annotations and remarks by many writers, illustr. with engr. from designs by K. Meadows, Volume 1 The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a memoir and essay on his genius by Barry Cornwall: also annotations and remarks by many writers, illustr. with engr. from designs by K. Meadows, Joseph Kenny Meadows |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Illustrated by | Joseph Kenny Meadows |
| Published | 1843 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 29 Sep 2006 |
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