The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 33University Society, 1901 |
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... Storm and Tempest . CORN . Let us withdraw ; ' twill be a storm . REG . This house is little : the old man and his people Cannot be well bestow'd . GON . ' Tis his own blame ; he hath put himself from rest , And must needs taste his ...
... Storm and Tempest . CORN . Let us withdraw ; ' twill be a storm . REG . This house is little : the old man and his people Cannot be well bestow'd . GON . ' Tis his own blame ; he hath put himself from rest , And must needs taste his ...
Page 311
... storm ! I will go seek the King . 40 50 GENT . Give me your hand : have you no more to say ? KENT . Few words , but , to effect , more than all yet ; That , when we have found the King ( in which your pain That way , I'll this ) he that ...
... storm ! I will go seek the King . 40 50 GENT . Give me your hand : have you no more to say ? KENT . Few words , but , to effect , more than all yet ; That , when we have found the King ( in which your pain That way , I'll this ) he that ...
Page 316
... storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , 30 Your loop'd and window'd raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ? O , I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic , Pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what ...
... storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , 30 Your loop'd and window'd raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ? O , I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic , Pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what ...
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