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Who fet this ancient quarrel new abroach ; Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adversary , And yours , close fighting , ere I did approach ; I drew to part them : In the inftant came The ...
Who fet this ancient quarrel new abroach ; Speak , nephew , were you by , when it began ? Ben . Here were the fervants of your adversary , And yours , close fighting , ere I did approach ; I drew to part them : In the inftant came The ...
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Speak briefly , can you like of Paris ' love ? Juliet . I'll look to like , if looking liking move . But no more deep will I indart mine eye , Than your confent gives ftrength to make it fly . Enter a Servant . Serv .
Speak briefly , can you like of Paris ' love ? Juliet . I'll look to like , if looking liking move . But no more deep will I indart mine eye , Than your confent gives ftrength to make it fly . Enter a Servant . Serv .
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Appear thou in the likeness of a Sigh , Speak but one Rhyme , and I am fatisfied . Cry but Ab me ! couple but love and dove , Speak to my gotlip Venus one fair word , One nick - name to her ( 9 ) pur - blind fon and heir : ( Young ...
Appear thou in the likeness of a Sigh , Speak but one Rhyme , and I am fatisfied . Cry but Ab me ! couple but love and dove , Speak to my gotlip Venus one fair word , One nick - name to her ( 9 ) pur - blind fon and heir : ( Young ...
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She speaks , yet fhe fays nothing ; what of that ? Her eye difcourfes ; I will anfwer itI am too bold , ' tis not to me the speaks : ( 1 ) He jefts at fears , ] That is , Mercutio jests , whom he overheard .
She speaks , yet fhe fays nothing ; what of that ? Her eye difcourfes ; I will anfwer itI am too bold , ' tis not to me the speaks : ( 1 ) He jefts at fears , ] That is , Mercutio jests , whom he overheard .
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Bondage is hoarfe , and may not speak aloud ; Elfe would I tear the cave where Echo lies , And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine , With repetition of my Romeo . Rom . It is my love that calls upon my name , How filver - fweet ...
Bondage is hoarfe , and may not speak aloud ; Elfe would I tear the cave where Echo lies , And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine , With repetition of my Romeo . Rom . It is my love that calls upon my name , How filver - fweet ...
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| Título | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumen10 The Plays of William Shakespeare, Shakespeare |
| Autor | Shakespeare |
| Editor | A. Leathley, 1766 |
| Procedencia del original | University of Luzern |
| Digitalizado | 19 Sep. 2022 |
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