The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1787 |
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... eyes . The . Rather your eyes muft with his judgment look . Her . I do intreat your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold ; Nor how it may concern my modesty , In fuch a prefence here , to plead my thoughts : But ...
... eyes . The . Rather your eyes muft with his judgment look . Her . I do intreat your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold ; Nor how it may concern my modesty , In fuch a prefence here , to plead my thoughts : But ...
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... eyes . Lyf . Ah me ! for aught that I could ever read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run fmooth . But , either it was different in blood ; Beteem them ] -discharge , pour down upon them . B 4 ...
... eyes . Lyf . Ah me ! for aught that I could ever read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run fmooth . But , either it was different in blood ; Beteem them ] -discharge , pour down upon them . B 4 ...
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... eyes are lode - ftars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tuneable than lark to fhepherd's ear , When wheat is green ... eye your eye , My tongue fhould catch your tongue's fweet melody . Were the world mine , Demetrius being " bated ...
... eyes are lode - ftars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tuneable than lark to fhepherd's ear , When wheat is green ... eye your eye , My tongue fhould catch your tongue's fweet melody . Were the world mine , Demetrius being " bated ...
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... eyes , To feek new friends and ftranger companies . Farewel , fweet playfellow : pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! — Keep word , Lyfander : we must starve our fight From lovers ' food , ' till morrow deep ...
... eyes , To feek new friends and ftranger companies . Farewel , fweet playfellow : pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! — Keep word , Lyfander : we must starve our fight From lovers ' food , ' till morrow deep ...
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... eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . a Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can transpose to form and dignity . Love looks not with the eyes , but with the mind And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind : Nor hath ...
... eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . a Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can transpose to form and dignity . Love looks not with the eyes , but with the mind And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind : Nor hath ...
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