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In Belmont is a lady richly left , And she is fair , and , fairer than that word , Of wondrous virtues ; sometime from her eyes I did receive fair speechless messages : Her name is Portia ; nothing undervalu'd To Cato's daughter ...
In Belmont is a lady richly left , And she is fair , and , fairer than that word , Of wondrous virtues ; sometime from her eyes I did receive fair speechless messages : Her name is Portia ; nothing undervalu'd To Cato's daughter ...
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True , madam ; he , of all the men that ever my foolish eyes look'd upon , was the best deserving a fair lady . Por . I remember him well ; and I remember him worthy of thy praise . How now ? what news ? Enter M Enter a Servant . Ser .
True , madam ; he , of all the men that ever my foolish eyes look'd upon , was the best deserving a fair lady . Por . I remember him well ; and I remember him worthy of thy praise . How now ? what news ? Enter M Enter a Servant . Ser .
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A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? or Shall I bend low , and , in a bondman's key , With bated breath , and whisp'ring humbleness , Say this : fair fir , you fpit on me last wednesday ; You spurn'd me such a day ; another time You ...
A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? or Shall I bend low , and , in a bondman's key , With bated breath , and whisp'ring humbleness , Say this : fair fir , you fpit on me last wednesday ; You spurn'd me such a day ; another time You ...
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I like not fair terms , and a villain's mind . Anth . Come on , in this there can be no dismay , My ships come home a month before the day . a [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Belmont . Enter Morochius a tawny - moor all in white ...
I like not fair terms , and a villain's mind . Anth . Come on , in this there can be no dismay , My ships come home a month before the day . a [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Belmont . Enter Morochius a tawny - moor all in white ...
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But if my father had not scanted me , And hedg'd me by his will to yield myself His wife , who wins me by that means I told you ; Yourself , renowned prince , then stood as fair As any comer I have look ' on yet , For my affection .
But if my father had not scanted me , And hedg'd me by his will to yield myself His wife , who wins me by that means I told you ; Yourself , renowned prince , then stood as fair As any comer I have look ' on yet , For my affection .
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| Title | The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 2 The Works of Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Printed at the Clarendon Press, 1770 |
| Original from | Lyon Public Library |
| Digitized | 3 Oct 2012 |
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