Tempest ; Two gentlemen of Verona ; Merry wives of Windsor ; Measure for measure ; Comedy of errors ; Much ado about nothing ; Love's labour's lostJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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... Claud . Fellow , why doft thou fhow me thus to th ' World ? Bear me to Prison , where I am committed . Prov . I do it not in evil Difpofition , But from Lord Angelo by fpecial Charge , Claud . Thus can the Demi - god , Authority , Make ...
... Claud . Fellow , why doft thou fhow me thus to th ' World ? Bear me to Prison , where I am committed . Prov . I do it not in evil Difpofition , But from Lord Angelo by fpecial Charge , Claud . Thus can the Demi - god , Authority , Make ...
Strona 203
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. Claud . No. Lucio . Letchery ? Claud . Call it fo . Prov . Away , Sir , you muft go . Claud . One Word , good Friend : Lucio , a Word with you . Lucio . A hundred ; If they'll do you any good : Is ...
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. Claud . No. Lucio . Letchery ? Claud . Call it fo . Prov . Away , Sir , you muft go . Claud . One Word , good Friend : Lucio , a Word with you . Lucio . A hundred ; If they'll do you any good : Is ...
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... Claud . I humbly thank you . To fue to live , I find I feek to die , And feeking Death , find Life : Let it come on . Enter Ifabella . Ifab . What hoa ? Peace here ; Grace and good Com pany . Prov . Who's there ? Come in : The Wish ...
... Claud . I humbly thank you . To fue to live , I find I feek to die , And feeking Death , find Life : Let it come on . Enter Ifabella . Ifab . What hoa ? Peace here ; Grace and good Com pany . Prov . Who's there ? Come in : The Wish ...
Strona 229
... Claud . Is there no Remedy ? Ijab . None but fuch Remedy , as to fave a Head To cleave a Heart in twain . Cland . But is there any ? Ifab . Yes , Brother , you may live : There is a devilish Mercy in the Judge ; If you'll implore it ...
... Claud . Is there no Remedy ? Ijab . None but fuch Remedy , as to fave a Head To cleave a Heart in twain . Cland . But is there any ? Ifab . Yes , Brother , you may live : There is a devilish Mercy in the Judge ; If you'll implore it ...
Strona 230
... Claud . Thou shalt not do't . Ifab . Oh , were it but my Life , I'd throw it down for your Deliverance As frankly as a Pin . Claud . Thanks , dear Isabel . Ifab . Be ready , Claudio , for you Death to Morrow , Cland . Yes . Has he ...
... Claud . Thou shalt not do't . Ifab . Oh , were it but my Life , I'd throw it down for your Deliverance As frankly as a Pin . Claud . Thanks , dear Isabel . Ifab . Be ready , Claudio , for you Death to Morrow , Cland . Yes . Has he ...
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