All's well that ends well. Twelfth Night. Winter's tale. MacbethC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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anſwer Banquo becauſe Bertram beſt blood Bohemia buſineſs Camillo cauſe Clown Count defire Duke elſe Enter Exeunt Exit expreſſion eyes faid falſe fatire fear feem firſt fome fool fuch give hath heart heaven honour houſe i'the Illyria itſelf JOHNSON King lady leſs lord Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach madam Malvolio maſter means miſtreſs moſt muſt night o'the obſerve Oxford editor Parolles paſſage perſon pleaſe pleaſure pr'ythee pray preſent purpoſe queen queſtion reaſon reſt Roffe ſame ſay ſcene ſee ſeems ſenſe ſerve ſervice ſet Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Shep ſhew ſhould ſince Sir Toby ſome ſpeak ſpeech ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay STEEVENS ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſuppoſe ſwear ſweet Thane thee THEOBALD There's theſe thine thing thoſe thou art thought uſed WARBURTON whoſe wife Witch word
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