The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... master George Page , which is pretty virginity . Slen . Mistress Anne Page ? She has brown hair , and fpeaks fmall like a woman . Eva . It is that fery verfon for all the ' orld , as just as you will defire ; and seven hundred pounds of ...
... master George Page , which is pretty virginity . Slen . Mistress Anne Page ? She has brown hair , and fpeaks fmall like a woman . Eva . It is that fery verfon for all the ' orld , as just as you will defire ; and seven hundred pounds of ...
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... master Shallow . Shal . Mafter Page , I am glad to see you ; Much good do it your good heart ! I wish'd your venifon better ; it was ill kill'd . — How doth good Miftrefs Page ? —and I love you always with my heart , la ; with my heart ...
... master Shallow . Shal . Mafter Page , I am glad to see you ; Much good do it your good heart ! I wish'd your venifon better ; it was ill kill'd . — How doth good Miftrefs Page ? —and I love you always with my heart , la ; with my heart ...
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... master Page , fidelicet , master Page ; and there is myself , fidelicet , myself ; and the three party is , lastly and finally , mine host of the Garter . Page . We three to hear it , and end it between them . Eva . Fery goot : I will ...
... master Page , fidelicet , master Page ; and there is myself , fidelicet , myself ; and the three party is , lastly and finally , mine host of the Garter . Page . We three to hear it , and end it between them . Eva . Fery goot : I will ...
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... master of fence , three veneys for a difh of stew'd prunes ; and , by my troth , I cannot abide the smell of hot meat since . Why do your dogs bark fo ? be there bears i'the town ? Anne . I think there are , fir ; I heard them talk'd of ...
... master of fence , three veneys for a difh of stew'd prunes ; and , by my troth , I cannot abide the smell of hot meat since . Why do your dogs bark fo ? be there bears i'the town ? Anne . I think there are , fir ; I heard them talk'd of ...
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... give her this letter ; for it is a ' oman that altogether's acquaintance with mistress Anne Page ; and the letter is , to defire and require her to 5 folicit folicit your master's defires to Mrs. Anne Page : I 14 Act I. MERRY WIVES.
... give her this letter ; for it is a ' oman that altogether's acquaintance with mistress Anne Page ; and the letter is , to defire and require her to 5 folicit folicit your master's defires to Mrs. Anne Page : I 14 Act I. MERRY WIVES.
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Page 56 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Page 38 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Page 25 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 1 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.