And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you : But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning : do, an if you will. If Heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. The Works of Shakespeare ... - Page 90by William Shakespeare - 1907Full view - About this book
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...crafty love, And call it cunning ; do, an if you will ; If Heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes...much as frown on you ? Hub. I have sworn to do it ; Ah, none, but in this iron age, would do it ! The iron of itself, though heat * red-hot, Approaching... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 pages
...Why, then you must.—Will you put out mine eyes? If heaven be pleased that you should use me ill, These eyes, that never did, nor never shall, So much...to do it ? And with hot irons must I burn them out. Jlrik. Ah, none, but in this iron age would do it; The iron of itself, though heat red hot, Approaching... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1837 - 516 pages
...you must. — Will you put out mine eves ? These eye's, that never did. nor never shall, So much »a frown on you? Hub. I have sworn to do it ; And with hot irons must I burn them out. ./;/.''. Ah, none, but in this iron age, would do it ! The iron of itself, though huat red-hot, Approaching... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pages
...crafty love, And call it, cunning ; Do, an if you will : If heaven be pleas'd that you must use me ill. l presently have need of you. — [ Ex. Lords. I know...will have it so, For some displeasing service I ha ? Huh. I have sworn to do it ; And with hot irons must I burn them out. Arth. Ah, none, but in this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 pages
...crafty love, And call it cunning ; do, an if you will ; If Heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes...much as frown on you ? Hub. I have sworn to do it ; Arth. Ah, none, but in this iron age, would do it! The iron of itself, though heat l red-hot, Approaching... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 pages
...cunning ; Do, an if you will: If heaven be pleas'd that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.—Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes, that never did, nor never shall, So much as frown on jou ? Hub. I have sworn to do it; And with hot irons must I burn them out. Arth. Ah, none, but in this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 pages
...crafty love, And call it cunning : do, an if you will : If Heaven be pleased that you will use me ill, Why then you must. Will you put out mine eyes ? —...to do it ; And with hot irons must I burn them out. Ar. Ah, none, but in this iron age, would do it ! The iron of itself, though heat red-hot, Approaching... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 594 pages
...crafty love, And call it cunning : do, an if you will. If heaven be pleas'd that you will use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes...to do it, And with hot irons must I burn them out. .//•<'//. Ah ! none but in this iron age would do it. The iron of itself, though heat red-hot, Approaching... | |
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