The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volum 3 |
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Pàgina 7
What heav'n more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! farewel , my Lord ; ' Tis an unseason'd courtier , good my Lord , Advise bim . Laf .
What heav'n more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! farewel , my Lord ; ' Tis an unseason'd courtier , good my Lord , Advise bim . Laf .
Pàgina 11
... Which we ascribe to heav'n . The fated sky Gives us free fcope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow designs , when we ourselves are dull . is it , which mounts my love fo high , That makes me fee , and cannot feed mine eye !
... Which we ascribe to heav'n . The fated sky Gives us free fcope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow designs , when we ourselves are dull . is it , which mounts my love fo high , That makes me fee , and cannot feed mine eye !
Pàgina 20
-or were you both our mothers I care no more for , than I do for heav'n , So I were not his sister : can't no other , But I your daughter , he must be my brother ?Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God God ...
-or were you both our mothers I care no more for , than I do for heav'n , So I were not his sister : can't no other , But I your daughter , he must be my brother ?Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God God ...
Pàgina 21
If it be so , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be not , forswear't ; howe'er , I charge thee , As heav'n fhall work in me for thine avail , To tell me truly . Hel . Good Madam , pardon me . Count . Do you son : Hel .
If it be so , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be not , forswear't ; howe'er , I charge thee , As heav'n fhall work in me for thine avail , To tell me truly . Hel . Good Madam , pardon me . Count . Do you son : Hel .
Pàgina 22
Then , I confess , Here on my knee , before high heav'ns and you , That before you , and next unto high heav'n , I love your My friends were poor , but honeft ; fo's my love ; Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is lov'd of ...
Then , I confess , Here on my knee , before high heav'ns and you , That before you , and next unto high heav'n , I love your My friends were poor , but honeft ; fo's my love ; Be not offended ; for it hurts not him , That he is lov'd of ...
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