The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 64
... dead , for all your saying . L. Macd . Yes , he is dead ; how wilt thou do for a father ? Son . Nay , how will you do for a husband ? L. Macd . Why , I can buy me twenty at any market . Son . Then you'll buy ' em to sell again . L. Macd ...
... dead , for all your saying . L. Macd . Yes , he is dead ; how wilt thou do for a father ? Son . Nay , how will you do for a husband ? L. Macd . Why , I can buy me twenty at any market . Son . Then you'll buy ' em to sell again . L. Macd ...
Strana 134
... dead , the day should yet be light . " Since thou art dead , lo ! here I prophesy , Sorrow on love hereafter shall attend ; It shall be waited on with jealousy , Find sweet beginning , but unsavoury end ; Ne'er settled equally , but ...
... dead , the day should yet be light . " Since thou art dead , lo ! here I prophesy , Sorrow on love hereafter shall attend ; It shall be waited on with jealousy , Find sweet beginning , but unsavoury end ; Ne'er settled equally , but ...
Strana 180
... dead : So of shame's ashes shall my fame be bred ; For in my death I murder shameful scorn : My shame so dead , mine honour is new - born . " Dear lord of that dear jewel I have lost , What legacy shall I bequeath to thee ? My ...
... dead : So of shame's ashes shall my fame be bred ; For in my death I murder shameful scorn : My shame so dead , mine honour is new - born . " Dear lord of that dear jewel I have lost , What legacy shall I bequeath to thee ? My ...
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