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Page 288
God save your majesty ! and well met , gentlemen : I hope the king is not yet shipp'd for Ireland . Queen . Why hopest thou so ? ' tis better hope he is ; For his designs crave haste , his haste good hope : Then wherefore dost thou hope ...
God save your majesty ! and well met , gentlemen : I hope the king is not yet shipp'd for Ireland . Queen . Why hopest thou so ? ' tis better hope he is ; For his designs crave haste , his haste good hope : Then wherefore dost thou hope ...
Page 289
... hath very much beguiled The tediousness and process of my travel : But theirs is sweetened with the hope to have The present benefit which I possess ; And hope to joy is little less in joy Than hope enjoy'd : by this the weary lords ...
... hath very much beguiled The tediousness and process of my travel : But theirs is sweetened with the hope to have The present benefit which I possess ; And hope to joy is little less in joy Than hope enjoy'd : by this the weary lords ...
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Our present musters grow upon the file 10 To five and twenty thousand men of choice ; And our supplies live largely in the hope Of great Northumberland , whose bosom burns With an incensed fire of injuries . L. Bard .
Our present musters grow upon the file 10 To five and twenty thousand men of choice ; And our supplies live largely in the hope Of great Northumberland , whose bosom burns With an incensed fire of injuries . L. Bard .
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