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...appetites they feed ; but fhe makes hungry, Where moft fhe fatisfies. Shake/pear's Antony and Cleopatra. Why, fhe would hang on him As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on. Sbokeft*or'& Hamlet. My dwarf fhall dance, My eunuch fing, my fool make up the antick, Whilft we, in...

...heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth / Muft I remember? — why, jhe would hang on himt As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet within a month— — Let. me not think— Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! —...

...'let e*enx the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet within a month ! Let me not think Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month! or e'er thofe (hoes...

...which • Hyperion to a Satyr : fo loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember...if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet within a month . Let me not think Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month! or ere thofe fhoes...

...might not let e'en ihs Winds of Heati'a, &c. ,-t That he might not let e'en the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember...if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month,Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe...

...not the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember, — why, flie would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month, or ere thofe flioes...

...not the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember, — why, fhc would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month, or ere thofe fhoes...

...this, Hyperion to a fatyr : fo loving to my mother, That he permitted not the wind of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember...if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe...

...Hyperion to a Satyr; fo loving to my mother, * That he might not let e'en the winds of heav'n Vifit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Muft I remember ? •— why, fhe would hang on him, As if Increafc of Appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, • Let me not think — Frailty,...