The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, Volume 8 |
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But I am fent to find those Perfons , whofe names are here writ ; and can never find what names the writing perfon hath here writ . I must to the Learned . In good time ,H Enter Benvolio and Romeo . Ben . Tut , man ! one fire burns out ...
But I am fent to find those Perfons , whofe names are here writ ; and can never find what names the writing perfon hath here writ . I must to the Learned . In good time ,H Enter Benvolio and Romeo . Ben . Tut , man ! one fire burns out ...
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And thefe , who , often drown'd , could never die , Transparent hereticks , be burnt for liars ! One fairer than my love ! th ' all - feeing Sun Ne'er faw her match , fince first the world begun . Ben . Tut ! tut ! you faw her fair ...
And thefe , who , often drown'd , could never die , Transparent hereticks , be burnt for liars ! One fairer than my love ! th ' all - feeing Sun Ne'er faw her match , fince first the world begun . Ben . Tut ! tut ! you faw her fair ...
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Tis fince the earthquake now eleven years , and she was wean'd ; I never fhall forget it , of all the days in the year , upon that day ; for I had then laid wormwood to my dug , fitting in the Sun under the Dovehoufe wall , my Lord and ...
Tis fince the earthquake now eleven years , and she was wean'd ; I never fhall forget it , of all the days in the year , upon that day ; for I had then laid wormwood to my dug , fitting in the Sun under the Dovehoufe wall , my Lord and ...
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It is true , if I could play myself , I could never expect a fairer chance than in the company we are going to : but , alas ! I am done . I have nothing to play with ; I have loft my heart already . Mercutio catches at the word done ...
It is true , if I could play myself , I could never expect a fairer chance than in the company we are going to : but , alas ! I am done . I have nothing to play with ; I have loft my heart already . Mercutio catches at the word done ...
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Did my heart love till now ? forfwear it , fight ; I never faw true beauty ' till this night . Tyb . This by his voice fhould be a Montague . Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the flave Come hither cover'd with an antick face ...
Did my heart love till now ? forfwear it , fight ; I never faw true beauty ' till this night . Tyb . This by his voice fhould be a Montague . Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the flave Come hither cover'd with an antick face ...
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