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Strana 187
Ulysses You are mov'd , prince ; let us depart , I pray you , Lest your displeasure should enlarge itself To wrathful terms : this place is dangerous ; The time right deadly ; I beseech you , go . Troilus Behold , I pray you !
Ulysses You are mov'd , prince ; let us depart , I pray you , Lest your displeasure should enlarge itself To wrathful terms : this place is dangerous ; The time right deadly ; I beseech you , go . Troilus Behold , I pray you !
Strana 228
Lear Pray , do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man , Fourscore and upward , not an hour more nor less ; And , to deal plainly , I fear I am not in my perfect mind . Methinks I should know you , and know this man ; Yet I am ...
Lear Pray , do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man , Fourscore and upward , not an hour more nor less ; And , to deal plainly , I fear I am not in my perfect mind . Methinks I should know you , and know this man ; Yet I am ...
Strana 274
Watch and pray , that ye enter not into temptation : the spirit indeed is willing , but the flesh is weak . He went away again the second time , and prayed , saying , O my Father , if this cup may not pass away from me , except I drink ...
Watch and pray , that ye enter not into temptation : the spirit indeed is willing , but the flesh is weak . He went away again the second time , and prayed , saying , O my Father , if this cup may not pass away from me , except I drink ...
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