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... poor virginity from underminers and blowers up ! Is there no military policy , how virgins might blow up men ? - Par . Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be blown up : marry , in blowing him down again , with the breach ...
... poor virginity from underminers and blowers up ! Is there no military policy , how virgins might blow up men ? - Par . Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be blown up : marry , in blowing him down again , with the breach ...
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... poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a copy to these younger times ; Which , follow'd well , would now demonftrate them But goers backward . Ber . His good remembrance , Sir , Lies richer in your thoughts , than on his tomb ; So ...
... poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a copy to these younger times ; Which , follow'd well , would now demonftrate them But goers backward . Ber . His good remembrance , Sir , Lies richer in your thoughts , than on his tomb ; So ...
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... poor fellow . Count . Well , Sir . Clo . No , Madam ; ' tis not fo well that I am poor , tho ' many of the rich are damn'd ; but , if I have your ladyship's good will to go to the world , Isbel the woman . and I will do as we may ...
... poor fellow . Count . Well , Sir . Clo . No , Madam ; ' tis not fo well that I am poor , tho ' many of the rich are damn'd ; but , if I have your ladyship's good will to go to the world , Isbel the woman . and I will do as we may ...
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... poor Knight to be furpriz'd without refcue in the first affault , or ranfom afterward . This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I held it my duty speedily to acquaint you ...
... poor Knight to be furpriz'd without refcue in the first affault , or ranfom afterward . This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I held it my duty speedily to acquaint you ...
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... poor , but honeft ; fo's my love ; Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is lov'd of me ; I follow him not By any token of prefumptuous fuit ; Nor would I have him , ' till I do deserve him ; Yet never know , how that defert ...
... poor , but honeft ; fo's my love ; Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is lov'd of me ; I follow him not By any token of prefumptuous fuit ; Nor would I have him , ' till I do deserve him ; Yet never know , how that defert ...
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Page 246 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Page 376 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 133 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Page 407 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 97 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.