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For thee to murder : for my daughters , Richard , 200 They shall be praying nuns , not weeping queens ; And therefore level not to hit their lives . K. Rich . You have a daughter call'd Elizabeth , Virtuous and fair , royal and gracious ...
For thee to murder : for my daughters , Richard , 200 They shall be praying nuns , not weeping queens ; And therefore level not to hit their lives . K. Rich . You have a daughter call'd Elizabeth , Virtuous and fair , royal and gracious ...
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Tis true , indeed ; so your daughter says : Shall I , ' says she , that have so oft encountered him with scorn , write to him that I love him ? ' Leon . This says she now when she is beginning to write to him ; for she'll be up twenty ...
Tis true , indeed ; so your daughter says : Shall I , ' says she , that have so oft encountered him with scorn , write to him that I love him ? ' Leon . This says she now when she is beginning to write to him ; for she'll be up twenty ...
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Knights , from my daughter this I let you know , That for this twelvemonth she'll not undertake A married life . ... now to my daughter's letter : She tells me here , she'll wed the stranger knight , Or never more to view nor day nor ...
Knights , from my daughter this I let you know , That for this twelvemonth she'll not undertake A married life . ... now to my daughter's letter : She tells me here , she'll wed the stranger knight , Or never more to view nor day nor ...
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