Comedies: The merchant of Venice. Love's labour's lost. As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that end's well. Twelfth night: or, What you will. The winter's taleJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... thou art mine own flesh and blood : lord worship'd might he be ! what a beard haft thou got ! thou haft got more hair on thy chin , than Dobbin my 8 / Thill - horfe has on his tail . Laun . It fhould feem then that Dobbin's tail grows ...
... thou art mine own flesh and blood : lord worship'd might he be ! what a beard haft thou got ! thou haft got more hair on thy chin , than Dobbin my 8 / Thill - horfe has on his tail . Laun . It fhould feem then that Dobbin's tail grows ...
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... Thou art too wild , too rude , and bold of voice , Parts that become thee happily enough , And in fuch eyes as ours appear not faults ; But where thou art not known , why there they fhew Something too liberal ; pray thee take pain T ...
... Thou art too wild , too rude , and bold of voice , Parts that become thee happily enough , And in fuch eyes as ours appear not faults ; But where thou art not known , why there they fhew Something too liberal ; pray thee take pain T ...
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... thy love . Jef . Lorenzo certain , and my love indeed ; For who love I fo much ? and now who knows But you , Lorenzo , whether I am yours ? Lor . Heav'n and thy thoughts are witness that thou art . Jef . Here , catch this casket , it is ...
... thy love . Jef . Lorenzo certain , and my love indeed ; For who love I fo much ? and now who knows But you , Lorenzo , whether I am yours ? Lor . Heav'n and thy thoughts are witness that thou art . Jef . Here , catch this casket , it is ...
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... art thou to Portia ? How much unlike my hopes and my defervings ? Who chuseth me , fhall have as much as be deferves . Did I deserve no more than a fool's head ? Is that my prize ? are my deserts no better ? Por . To offend and judge ...
... art thou to Portia ? How much unlike my hopes and my defervings ? Who chuseth me , fhall have as much as be deferves . Did I deserve no more than a fool's head ? Is that my prize ? are my deserts no better ? Por . To offend and judge ...
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... Thou call'dft me dog before thou hadít a cause ; But fince I am a dog , beware my fangs : The Duke fhall grant me juftice . I do wonder , Thou naughty goaler , that thou art fo fond To come abroad with him at his request . Anth . I pray ...
... Thou call'dft me dog before thou hadít a cause ; But fince I am a dog , beware my fangs : The Duke fhall grant me juftice . I do wonder , Thou naughty goaler , that thou art fo fond To come abroad with him at his request . Anth . I pray ...
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