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Thou hast no hands , to wipe away thy tears ; Nor tongue , to tell me who hath martyr'd thee : Thy husband he is dead ... Or any one of you , chop off your hand , And send it to the king : he for the same Will send thee hither both thy ...
Thou hast no hands , to wipe away thy tears ; Nor tongue , to tell me who hath martyr'd thee : Thy husband he is dead ... Or any one of you , chop off your hand , And send it to the king : he for the same Will send thee hither both thy ...
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I go , Andronicus : and for thy hand Look by and by to have thy sons with thee . [ Aside ] Their heads , I mean . O , how this villany Doth fat me with the very thoughts of it ! Let fools do good , and fair men call for grace , Aaron ...
I go , Andronicus : and for thy hand Look by and by to have thy sons with thee . [ Aside ] Their heads , I mean . O , how this villany Doth fat me with the very thoughts of it ! Let fools do good , and fair men call for grace , Aaron ...
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Oth . This argues fruitfulness and liberal heart : Hot , hot , and moist : this hand of yours requires 41 A sequester from liberty ... Oth . A liberal hand : the hearts of old gave hands ; But our new heraldry is hands , not hearts .
Oth . This argues fruitfulness and liberal heart : Hot , hot , and moist : this hand of yours requires 41 A sequester from liberty ... Oth . A liberal hand : the hearts of old gave hands ; But our new heraldry is hands , not hearts .
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