The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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Page 306
... hand ? GON . Why not by the hand , Sir ? How have I offended ? All's not offence that indiscretion finds And dotage terms so . LEAR . Will you yet hold ? CORN . I set him there , O , Sides , you are too tough ! How came my man i ' the ...
... hand ? GON . Why not by the hand , Sir ? How have I offended ? All's not offence that indiscretion finds And dotage terms so . LEAR . Will you yet hold ? CORN . I set him there , O , Sides , you are too tough ! How came my man i ' the ...
Page 317
... hand ; hog in sloth , fox in stealth , wolf in greediness , dog in mad- ness , lion in prey . 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 ...
... hand ; hog in sloth , fox in stealth , wolf in greediness , dog in mad- ness , lion in prey . 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 ...
Page 351
... hand ; away ! King Lear hath lost , he and his daughter ta'en : Give me thy hand ; come on . 1 win for myself and my partner . ACT V Sc . II GLOu . No further , 351 KING LEAR.
... hand ; away ! King Lear hath lost , he and his daughter ta'en : Give me thy hand ; come on . 1 win for myself and my partner . ACT V Sc . II GLOu . No further , 351 KING LEAR.
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