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Ay , madam ; so you stumble not unheedfully . Speed . Ay , sir ; I , a lost mutton , gave your letter Jul . Of all the fair resort of gentlemen , to her , a laced mutton ; and she , a laced mutton , That every day with parle encounter ...
Ay , madam ; so you stumble not unheedfully . Speed . Ay , sir ; I , a lost mutton , gave your letter Jul . Of all the fair resort of gentlemen , to her , a laced mutton ; and she , a laced mutton , That every day with parle encounter ...
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Peruse this paper , madam . Luc . Nay , now you are too fiat , Jul . To Julia , Say , from whom ? And mar the concord with too harsh a descant : Luc . That the contents will shew . There wanteth but a mean to fill your song . Jul .
Peruse this paper , madam . Luc . Nay , now you are too fiat , Jul . To Julia , Say , from whom ? And mar the concord with too harsh a descant : Luc . That the contents will shew . There wanteth but a mean to fill your song . Jul .
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Why then this may be yours , for this is but one . Val . Ha ! let me see : ay , give it me , it's mine : - Sweet ornament that decks a thing divine ! Ah Silvia ! Silvia ! Speed . Madam Silvia ! madam Silvia ! Val . How now , sirrah ?
Why then this may be yours , for this is but one . Val . Ha ! let me see : ay , give it me , it's mine : - Sweet ornament that decks a thing divine ! Ah Silvia ! Silvia ! Speed . Madam Silvia ! madam Silvia ! Val . How now , sirrah ?
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Now trust me , madam , it came hardly off " ; supper ? For , being ignorant to whom it goes , Val . Hast thou observed that ? even she I mean . I writ at random , very doubtfully . Speed . Why , sir , I know her not . Sil .
Now trust me , madam , it came hardly off " ; supper ? For , being ignorant to whom it goes , Val . Hast thou observed that ? even she I mean . I writ at random , very doubtfully . Speed . Why , sir , I know her not . Sil .
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Give him leave , madam ; he is a kind of Upon some other pawn for fealty . cameleon . Val . Nay , sure , I think she holds them prisoners Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , still . than live in your air . Si .
Give him leave , madam ; he is a kind of Upon some other pawn for fealty . cameleon . Val . Nay , sure , I think she holds them prisoners Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , still . than live in your air . Si .
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakspeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Longman, 1880 |
| Original from | Princeton University |
| Digitized | 4 May 2010 |
| Length | 960 pages |
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