Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volume 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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... speak after my custom , as being a professed tyrant to their sex ? Claud . No ; I pray thee , speak in sober judgment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she's too low for a high an ' twere such a face as yours WERE . ] In the corr . fo ...
... speak after my custom , as being a professed tyrant to their sex ? Claud . No ; I pray thee , speak in sober judgment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she's too low for a high an ' twere such a face as yours WERE . ] In the corr . fo ...
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... speak this to fetch me in , my lord . D. Pedro . By my troth , I speak my thought . Claud . And in faith , my lord , I spoke mine . Bene . And by my two faiths and troths , my lord , I spoke mine ' . Claud . That I love her , I feel . D ...
... speak this to fetch me in , my lord . D. Pedro . By my troth , I speak my thought . Claud . And in faith , my lord , I spoke mine . Bene . And by my two faiths and troths , my lord , I spoke mine ' . Claud . That I love her , I feel . D ...
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... Speak low , if you speak love . Bene . Well , I would did like me . you [ Takes her aside . Marg . So would not I , for your own sake ; for I have many ill qualities . Bene . Which is one ? Marg . I say my prayers aloud . Bene . I love ...
... Speak low , if you speak love . Bene . Well , I would did like me . you [ Takes her aside . Marg . So would not I , for your own sake ; for I have many ill qualities . Bene . Which is one ? Marg . I say my prayers aloud . Bene . I love ...
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... Speak , cousin ; or , if you cannot , stop his mouth with a kiss , and let him not speak neither . D. Pedro . In faith , lady , you have a merry heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care ...
... Speak , cousin ; or , if you cannot , stop his mouth with a kiss , and let him not speak neither . D. Pedro . In faith , lady , you have a merry heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care ...
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... speak truth . I never yet saw man , How wise , how noble , young , how rarely featur'd , But she would spell him backward : if fair - fac'd , She'd swear the gentleman should be her sister : If black , why , nature , drawing of an ...
... speak truth . I never yet saw man , How wise , how noble , young , how rarely featur'd , But she would spell him backward : if fair - fac'd , She'd swear the gentleman should be her sister : If black , why , nature , drawing of an ...
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Page 724 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.
Page 34 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
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