The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 4Macmillan Company, 1904 |
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Page 282
... Leon . Hermione , my dearest , thou never spokest To better purpose . Her . 70 80 Leon . Never , but once . Her . What. Never ? 70. no , nor dream'd ; so F14 . Nor dream'd , F1 , making a line which , however it be scanned ...
... Leon . Hermione , my dearest , thou never spokest To better purpose . Her . 70 80 Leon . Never , but once . Her . What. Never ? 70. no , nor dream'd ; so F14 . Nor dream'd , F1 , making a line which , however it be scanned ...
Page 283
... Leon . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand And clap thyself my love : then didst thou utter ' I am yours for ever . ' Her . Tis grace indeed . Why , lo you ...
... Leon . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand And clap thyself my love : then didst thou utter ' I am yours for ever . ' Her . Tis grace indeed . Why , lo you ...
Page 284
... Leon . Ay , my good lord . I ' fecks ! 120 Why , that's my bawcock . What , hast smutch'd thy nose ? They say it is a copy out of mine . Come , captain , We must be neat ; not neat , but cleanly , captain : And yet the steer , the ...
... Leon . Ay , my good lord . I ' fecks ! 120 Why , that's my bawcock . What , hast smutch'd thy nose ? They say it is a copy out of mine . Come , captain , We must be neat ; not neat , but cleanly , captain : And yet the steer , the ...
Page 285
... Leon . No , in good earnest How sometimes nature will betray its folly , Its tenderness , and make itself a pastime To harder bosoms ! Looking on the lines Of my boy's face , methoughts I did recoil 150 Twenty - three years , and saw ...
... Leon . No , in good earnest How sometimes nature will betray its folly , Its tenderness , and make itself a pastime To harder bosoms ! Looking on the lines Of my boy's face , methoughts I did recoil 150 Twenty - three years , and saw ...
Page 286
... Leon . You will ! why , happy man be's dole ! My brother , Are you so fond of your young prince as we Do seem to be of ours ? Pol . If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter , Now my sworn friend and then mine enemy ...
... Leon . You will ! why , happy man be's dole ! My brother , Are you so fond of your young prince as we Do seem to be of ours ? Pol . If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter , Now my sworn friend and then mine enemy ...
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