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S. Faith , stay here this night ; they will surely do us no harm : you saw they speak us fair , give us gold : methinks they are such a gentle nation that , but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me , I could find in ...
S. Faith , stay here this night ; they will surely do us no harm : you saw they speak us fair , give us gold : methinks they are such a gentle nation that , but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims marriage of me , I could find in ...
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By heaven , I love thee better than myself ; For I come hither arm'd against myself : Stay not , be gone ; live , and hereafter say , A madman's mercy bade thee run away . Par . I do defy thy conjurations , And apprehend thee for a ...
By heaven , I love thee better than myself ; For I come hither arm'd against myself : Stay not , be gone ; live , and hereafter say , A madman's mercy bade thee run away . Par . I do defy thy conjurations , And apprehend thee for a ...
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I am content you shall entreat me stay ; But yet not stay , entreat me how you can . Kath . Now , if you love me , stay . Pet . Grumio , my horse . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready : the oats have eaten the horses . Let me entreat you .
I am content you shall entreat me stay ; But yet not stay , entreat me how you can . Kath . Now , if you love me , stay . Pet . Grumio , my horse . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready : the oats have eaten the horses . Let me entreat you .
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