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Marcus , unknit that sorrow - wreathen knot : Thy niece and I , poor creatures , want our hands , And cannot passionate our ten - fold grief With folded arms . This poor right hand of mine Is left to tyrannize upon my breast ; And when ...
Marcus , unknit that sorrow - wreathen knot : Thy niece and I , poor creatures , want our hands , And cannot passionate our ten - fold grief With folded arms . This poor right hand of mine Is left to tyrannize upon my breast ; And when ...
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Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , Your loop'd and window'd raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ?
Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , Your loop'd and window'd raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ?
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Let not the creaking of shoes nor the rustling of silks betray thy poor heart to woman : keep thy foot out of brothels , thy hand out of plackets , thy pen from lenders ' books , and defy the foul fiend . Still through the hawthorn ...
Let not the creaking of shoes nor the rustling of silks betray thy poor heart to woman : keep thy foot out of brothels , thy hand out of plackets , thy pen from lenders ' books , and defy the foul fiend . Still through the hawthorn ...
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THE TEMPEST | 1 |
THE TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA | 26 |
THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR | 51 |
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