The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Evans, and Company, 1871 |
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Strana 63
... leave of you : Shall not be long but I'll be here again : Things at the worst will cease , or else climb upward To what they were before . -My pretty cousin , Blessing upon you ! L. Macd . Father'd he is , and yet he's father less ...
... leave of you : Shall not be long but I'll be here again : Things at the worst will cease , or else climb upward To what they were before . -My pretty cousin , Blessing upon you ! L. Macd . Father'd he is , and yet he's father less ...
Strana 93
... leave it to your honourable survey , and your Honour to your heart's con- tent ; which I wish may always answer your own wish , and the world's hopeful expectation . Your Honour's in all duty , WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE . VEN as the sun with ...
... leave it to your honourable survey , and your Honour to your heart's con- tent ; which I wish may always answer your own wish , and the world's hopeful expectation . Your Honour's in all duty , WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE . VEN as the sun with ...
Strana 119
... leave ? " - " No matter where , " quoth he ; " Leave me , and then the story aptly ends : The night is spent . ' - " Why , what of that ? " quoth she . " I am , " quoth he , " expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark , and going I ...
... leave ? " - " No matter where , " quoth he ; " Leave me , and then the story aptly ends : The night is spent . ' - " Why , what of that ? " quoth she . " I am , " quoth he , " expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark , and going I ...
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