The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 5. köideJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... hand wafts to her , Whofe prefent grace to prefent flaves and fervants Tranflates his rivals . Pain . ' Tis conceiv'd 7 to th ' fcope : This throne , this fortune , and this hill , methinks , With one man becken'd from the reft below A ...
... hand wafts to her , Whofe prefent grace to prefent flaves and fervants Tranflates his rivals . Pain . ' Tis conceiv'd 7 to th ' fcope : This throne , this fortune , and this hill , methinks , With one man becken'd from the reft below A ...
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... hand to thee , mine honour on my promise . Luc . Humbly I thank your Lordship : never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ' own'd ' to you ! [ Ex . Luc . and O. Ath . Poet . Vouchfafe my labour , and long live ...
... hand to thee , mine honour on my promise . Luc . Humbly I thank your Lordship : never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ' own'd ' to you ! [ Ex . Luc . and O. Ath . Poet . Vouchfafe my labour , and long live ...
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... hand , -thus- but tell him , firrah , My ufes cry to me , I muft ferve my turn Out of mine own ; his days and times are paft , And my reliance on his fracted dates Has fmit my credit . I love and honour him ; But must not break my back ...
... hand , -thus- but tell him , firrah , My ufes cry to me , I muft ferve my turn Out of mine own ; his days and times are paft , And my reliance on his fracted dates Has fmit my credit . I love and honour him ; But must not break my back ...
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... hand . No O care , no ftop , fo fenfelefs of expence , That he will neither know how to maintain it , Nor ceafe his flow of riot ; takes no account How things go from him , and resumes no care Of what is to continue : never mind Was ...
... hand . No O care , no ftop , fo fenfelefs of expence , That he will neither know how to maintain it , Nor ceafe his flow of riot ; takes no account How things go from him , and resumes no care Of what is to continue : never mind Was ...
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... hand more clofe . hand more clofe . I did endure Not feldom , nor no flight checks , when I have Prompted Prompted you in the ebb of your estate , And 28 TIMON of ATHENS .
... hand more clofe . hand more clofe . I did endure Not feldom , nor no flight checks , when I have Prompted Prompted you in the ebb of your estate , And 28 TIMON of ATHENS .
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