The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Volume 4A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... foul With opening titles miscreate , whose right Sutes not in native colours with the truth . For , God doth know , how many now in health Shall drop their blood , in approbation Of what your reverence shall incite us to . Therefore ...
... foul With opening titles miscreate , whose right Sutes not in native colours with the truth . For , God doth know , how many now in health Shall drop their blood , in approbation Of what your reverence shall incite us to . Therefore ...
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... foul with me , Pistol , I will scour you with my rapier as I may , in fair terms . If you would walk off , I would prick your guts a little in good terms as I may , and that's the humour of it . Pift . O braggard vile , and damned ...
... foul with me , Pistol , I will scour you with my rapier as I may , in fair terms . If you would walk off , I would prick your guts a little in good terms as I may , and that's the humour of it . Pift . O braggard vile , and damned ...
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... foul , That almost might'st have coin'd me into gold , Would'ft thou have practis'd on me for thy use : May it be possible , that foreign hire Could out of thee extract one spark of evil , That might annoy my finger ? ' tis so strange ...
... foul , That almost might'st have coin'd me into gold , Would'ft thou have practis'd on me for thy use : May it be possible , that foreign hire Could out of thee extract one spark of evil , That might annoy my finger ? ' tis so strange ...
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... foul burning in hell ? Bard . Well , the fuel is gone , that maintain'd that fire : that's all the riches I got in his service . Nim . Shall we shogg ? the King will be gone from Southampton . Pist . Come , let's away . My love , give ...
... foul burning in hell ? Bard . Well , the fuel is gone , that maintain'd that fire : that's all the riches I got in his service . Nim . Shall we shogg ? the King will be gone from Southampton . Pist . Come , let's away . My love , give ...
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... foul , the work ish ill done ; it ish give over ; I would have blowed up the town , fo Chrish save me law , in an hour . O tish ill done , tish ill done ; by my hand , tish ill done . Flu . Captain Mackmorrice , I beseech you now will ...
... foul , the work ish ill done ; it ish give over ; I would have blowed up the town , fo Chrish save me law , in an hour . O tish ill done , tish ill done ; by my hand , tish ill done . Flu . Captain Mackmorrice , I beseech you now will ...
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