The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1871 |
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William Shakespeare. Jul . It is an honour that I dream not of . Nurse . An honour ! were not I thine only nurse , I'd say , thou hadst suck'd wisdom from thy teat . Lady Cap . Well , think of marriage now ; younger than you , Here in ...
William Shakespeare. Jul . It is an honour that I dream not of . Nurse . An honour ! were not I thine only nurse , I'd say , thou hadst suck'd wisdom from thy teat . Lady Cap . Well , think of marriage now ; younger than you , Here in ...
Strana 286
... honour'd much by good Simonides . Sim . Your presence glads our days ; honour we love , For who hates honour , hates the gods above . Marshal . Sir , yonder is your place . Per . Some other is more fit . I Knight 286 ACT 11 . PERICLES .
... honour'd much by good Simonides . Sim . Your presence glads our days ; honour we love , For who hates honour , hates the gods above . Marshal . Sir , yonder is your place . Per . Some other is more fit . I Knight 286 ACT 11 . PERICLES .
Strana 324
... honour ! Boult . I am glad to see your honour in good health . Lys . You may so ; ' tis the better for you that your resorters stand upon sound legs . How now , wholesome iniquity ? Have you that a man may deal withal and defy the ...
... honour ! Boult . I am glad to see your honour in good health . Lys . You may so ; ' tis the better for you that your resorters stand upon sound legs . How now , wholesome iniquity ? Have you that a man may deal withal and defy the ...
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