The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes ; Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Band 7C. Hitch and L. Hawes, H. Lintot, J. and R. Tonson, J. Hodges, B. Dod, J. Rivington, M. and T. Longman, J. Brindley, C. Corbet, and T. Caslon, 1757 |
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He had a fever when he was in Spain , And when the fit was on him , I did mark
How he did shake : ' tis true , this God did ... Ye Gods , it doth amaze me , A man
of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestick world , And bear ...
He had a fever when he was in Spain , And when the fit was on him , I did mark
How he did shake : ' tis true , this God did ... Ye Gods , it doth amaze me , A man
of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestick world , And bear ...
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O Gods ! ye Gods ! must I endure all this ? Bru . All this ! ay , more . ... muft I -
stand and crouch Under your testy humour ? by the Gods , You shall digest the
venom of your spleen , Tho'it do split you : For , from this day forth ,. I'll use you for
my ...
O Gods ! ye Gods ! must I endure all this ? Bru . All this ! ay , more . ... muft I -
stand and crouch Under your testy humour ? by the Gods , You shall digest the
venom of your spleen , Tho'it do split you : For , from this day forth ,. I'll use you for
my ...
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If this be so , the Gods do mean to strike me To death with mortal joy . Pif . How
fares my mistress ? Imo . O , get thee from my sight ; Thou gav'ft me poison :
đangʻrous fellow , hence ! Breathe not , where Princes are . Cym . The tune of
Imogen ...
If this be so , the Gods do mean to strike me To death with mortal joy . Pif . How
fares my mistress ? Imo . O , get thee from my sight ; Thou gav'ft me poison :
đangʻrous fellow , hence ! Breathe not , where Princes are . Cym . The tune of
Imogen ...
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The Cry went once for thee , And still it might , and yet it may again , If thou
wouldst not entomb thyself alive , And case thy reputation in thy tent ; Whose
glorious deeds , but in these fields of late , Made emulous missions ' mongst the
Gods ...
The Cry went once for thee , And still it might , and yet it may again , If thou
wouldst not entomb thyself alive , And case thy reputation in thy tent ; Whose
glorious deeds , but in these fields of late , Made emulous missions ' mongst the
Gods ...
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If beauty have a soul , this is not she : If souls guide vows , if vows are fanctimony
, If sanctimony be the God's delight , If there be rule in unity itself , This is not fhe .
O madness of discourse ! That cause set'st up with and against thyself ! Bi - fold ...
If beauty have a soul , this is not she : If souls guide vows , if vows are fanctimony
, If sanctimony be the God's delight , If there be rule in unity itself , This is not fhe .
O madness of discourse ! That cause set'st up with and against thyself ! Bi - fold ...
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