The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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... earth , and earth fees heav'n , How I am gall'd , thou might'ft be - fpice a cup , To give mine enemy a lafting wink , Which draught to me were cordial . Cam . Sir , my Lord , I could do this , and that with no rash potion , But with a ...
... earth , and earth fees heav'n , How I am gall'd , thou might'ft be - fpice a cup , To give mine enemy a lafting wink , Which draught to me were cordial . Cam . Sir , my Lord , I could do this , and that with no rash potion , But with a ...
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... earth . Leo , What ? lack I credit ? Lord . I had rather you did lack than I , my Lord , Upon this ground ; and more it would content me To have your honour true , than your fufpicion ; Be blam'd for't how you might . Leo . Why , what ...
... earth . Leo , What ? lack I credit ? Lord . I had rather you did lack than I , my Lord , Upon this ground ; and more it would content me To have your honour true , than your fufpicion ; Be blam'd for't how you might . Leo . Why , what ...
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... earth Of its right father . Bloffom , fpeed thee well ! [ Laying down the Child . There lye , and there thy character ; there these , Which may , if fortune pleafe , both breed thee , pretty one , And ftill reft thine . The ftorm begins ...
... earth Of its right father . Bloffom , fpeed thee well ! [ Laying down the Child . There lye , and there thy character ; there these , Which may , if fortune pleafe , both breed thee , pretty one , And ftill reft thine . The ftorm begins ...
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... but The art it felf is nature . Per . So it is Pol . Then make your garden rich in gilly - flowers , And do not call them baftards . Per . I'll not put . VOL . IV . F The The dibble in earth , to fet one flip of The Winter's Tale . 53.
... but The art it felf is nature . Per . So it is Pol . Then make your garden rich in gilly - flowers , And do not call them baftards . Per . I'll not put . VOL . IV . F The The dibble in earth , to fet one flip of The Winter's Tale . 53.
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William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). The dibble in earth , to fet one flip of them : No more than were I painted , I would wish This youth fhould say ' twere well ; and only therefore Defire to breed by me . Here's flowers ...
William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). The dibble in earth , to fet one flip of them : No more than were I painted , I would wish This youth fhould say ' twere well ; and only therefore Defire to breed by me . Here's flowers ...
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