 em false, as were my hopes, I cannot urge thee further. But thou wert To blame to injure me, for I must love Thy honest looks, and take no revenge upon Thy tender youth : A love from me to thee Is firm, whate'er thou dost.  Bell's British Theatre - Page 51edited by - 1797Full view - About this book
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...those punishments You speak of ; kill me ! Phi. Oh, what should I do 2 Why, who can but believe him 2 he does swear So earnestly, that if it were not true, The gods would not endure him. [Sheaths his sword.] — Rise, Bellario : [BBLLABIO rises. Thy protestations are so deep, and thou... | |
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