The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 222
... break Those tears from thee , that down thy cheeks are raining ? If thou dost weep for grief of my sustaining , Know , gentle wench , it small avails my mood : if tears could help , mine own would do me good . " But tell me , girl ...
... break Those tears from thee , that down thy cheeks are raining ? If thou dost weep for grief of my sustaining , Know , gentle wench , it small avails my mood : if tears could help , mine own would do me good . " But tell me , girl ...
Strana 383
... boaɛt . Bravery , finery , boastfulness , audacious meddling . Brawl , a kind of dance . Breach ( of the sea ) , breaking of the sea . Break a day , to commit a breach of contract . Break up , to carve . Break with , to GLOSSARY . 383.
... boaɛt . Bravery , finery , boastfulness , audacious meddling . Brawl , a kind of dance . Breach ( of the sea ) , breaking of the sea . Break a day , to commit a breach of contract . Break up , to carve . Break with , to GLOSSARY . 383.
Strana 384
William Shakespeare Q. D.. Break up , to carve . Break with , to speak to another on some business . Breast , voice , surface . Breathe , to exercise ; to cease fighting for a time , in order to take breath . Breathed , refreshed ...
William Shakespeare Q. D.. Break up , to carve . Break with , to speak to another on some business . Breast , voice , surface . Breathe , to exercise ; to cease fighting for a time , in order to take breath . Breathed , refreshed ...
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