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I do not set my life at a pin's fee ; And , for my soul , what can it do to that , Being a
thing immortal as itselfIt waves me forth again ; I'll follow it . Hor . What if it tempt
you toward the flood , my 1 Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff , [ lord ?
I do not set my life at a pin's fee ; And , for my soul , what can it do to that , Being a
thing immortal as itselfIt waves me forth again ; I'll follow it . Hor . What if it tempt
you toward the flood , my 1 Or to the dreadful summit of the cliff , [ lord ?
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Follow him , friends : we'll have a play to morrow . - Doft thou hear me , old friend ;
can you play the murder of Gonzago ? i Play . Ay , my lord . Ham . We'll ha't to -
morrow night . You could , for a need , study a speech of fome dozen or fixteen ...
Follow him , friends : we'll have a play to morrow . - Doft thou hear me , old friend ;
can you play the murder of Gonzago ? i Play . Ay , my lord . Ham . We'll ha't to -
morrow night . You could , for a need , study a speech of fome dozen or fixteen ...
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No , ' faith not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough , and likelihood
to lead it : As thus : Alexander died , Alexander was buried , Alexander returneth
to duft ; the dust is earth ; ! of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam , u ...
No , ' faith not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty enough , and likelihood
to lead it : As thus : Alexander died , Alexander was buried , Alexander returneth
to duft ; the dust is earth ; ! of earth we make loam ; and why of that loam , u ...
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Dane , Follow my mother . [ King diese Laer . He is justly serv'd ; It is a poison
temper'd by himself . Exchange forgiveness with me , noble Hamlet : Mine and
my father's death come not upon thee ; Nor thine on me ! [ Dies . Ham . Heaven
make ...
Dane , Follow my mother . [ King diese Laer . He is justly serv'd ; It is a poison
temper'd by himself . Exchange forgiveness with me , noble Hamlet : Mine and
my father's death come not upon thee ; Nor thine on me ! [ Dies . Ham . Heaven
make ...
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But , what follow'd ? 3 Gen. At length her grace rose , and witli modelt paces
Came to the altar ; where she kneel'd , and faint - like , ' alt her fair eyes to heaven
, and pray'd devoutly , l'hen rose again , and bow'd her to the people : Vhen by
the ...
But , what follow'd ? 3 Gen. At length her grace rose , and witli modelt paces
Came to the altar ; where she kneel'd , and faint - like , ' alt her fair eyes to heaven
, and pray'd devoutly , l'hen rose again , and bow'd her to the people : Vhen by
the ...
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| Title | The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play : Printed Complete from the Best Editions Volume 1 of The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, William Shakespeare The dramatic writings of Will. Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 29 Dec 2006 |
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