Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volume 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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... hath be- stowed much honour on a young Florentine , called Claudio . Mess . Much deserved on his part , and equally remembered by Don Pedro : he hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age , doing in the figure of a lamb the feats ...
... hath be- stowed much honour on a young Florentine , called Claudio . Mess . Much deserved on his part , and equally remembered by Don Pedro : he hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age , doing in the figure of a lamb the feats ...
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... hath he killed and eaten in these wars ? But how many hath he killed ? for , indeed , I promised to eat all of his killing . Leon . Faith , niece , you tax signior Benedick too much ; but he'll be meet with you , I doubt it not . Mess ...
... hath he killed and eaten in these wars ? But how many hath he killed ? for , indeed , I promised to eat all of his killing . Leon . Faith , niece , you tax signior Benedick too much ; but he'll be meet with you , I doubt it not . Mess ...
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... hath left to be known a reasonable creature . - Who is his com- panion now ? He hath every month a new sworn brother . Mess . Is't possible ? Beat . Very easily possible : he wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat , it ever ...
... hath left to be known a reasonable creature . - Who is his com- panion now ? He hath every month a new sworn brother . Mess . Is't possible ? Beat . Very easily possible : he wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat , it ever ...
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... hath many times told me so . Bene . Were you in doubt , sir , that you asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man ...
... hath many times told me so . Bene . Were you in doubt , sir , that you asked her ? Leon . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a child . D. Pedro . You have it full , Benedick : we may guess by this what you are , being a man ...
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... Hath not the world one man , but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of threescore again ? Go to ; i'faith , an thou wilt needs thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away Sundays ...
... Hath not the world one man , but he will wear his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of threescore again ? Go to ; i'faith , an thou wilt needs thrust thy neck into a yoke , wear the print of it , and sigh away Sundays ...
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Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems: Vol. V J. Payne Collier No preview available - 2023 |
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