The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added NotesT. Longman, 1793 |
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... may well be laugh'd at , Yet is it true , fir . 2. GENT . 1 do well believe you . I. GENT . We must forbear : Here comes the gentleman , The queen , and princess . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The fame . Enter the Queen , CYMBELINE .
... may well be laugh'd at , Yet is it true , fir . 2. GENT . 1 do well believe you . I. GENT . We must forbear : Here comes the gentleman , The queen , and princess . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The fame . Enter the Queen , CYMBELINE .
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... may well be laugh'd at , Yet is it true , fir . 2. GENT . 1 do well believe you . 1. GENT . We must forbear : Here comes the gentleman , The queen , and princess . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The fame . Enter the Queen , CYMBELIN E. If.
... may well be laugh'd at , Yet is it true , fir . 2. GENT . 1 do well believe you . 1. GENT . We must forbear : Here comes the gentleman , The queen , and princess . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . The fame . Enter the Queen , CYMBELIN E. If.
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... Exeunt . SCENE III . A publick Place . Enter CLOTEN , and two Lords . 1. LORD . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a fa- crifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none ...
... Exeunt . SCENE III . A publick Place . Enter CLOTEN , and two Lords . 1. LORD . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a fa- crifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none ...
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... Exeunt . IV . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter IMOGEN and PISANIO . IMO . I would thou grew'ft unto the shores o'the haven , And question'dft every fail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper ! As offer'd mercy ...
... Exeunt . IV . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter IMOGEN and PISANIO . IMO . I would thou grew'ft unto the shores o'the haven , And question'dft every fail : if he should write , And I not have it , ' twere a paper ! As offer'd mercy ...
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... Exeunt . the buds of flowers , if flowers are meant , grow to flowers , as the buds of fruits grow to fruits . JOHNSON . Dr. Warburton's emendation may in fome measure be confirmed by those beautiful lines in The Two Noble Kinfmen ...
... Exeunt . the buds of flowers , if flowers are meant , grow to flowers , as the buds of fruits grow to fruits . JOHNSON . Dr. Warburton's emendation may in fome measure be confirmed by those beautiful lines in The Two Noble Kinfmen ...
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