The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 318
... Bawd . Who should deny it ? Come , young one , I like the manner of your garments well . Boult . Ay , by my faith , they shall not be changed yet . Bawd . Boult , spend thou that in the town : report what a sojourner we have ; you'll ...
... Bawd . Who should deny it ? Come , young one , I like the manner of your garments well . Boult . Ay , by my faith , they shall not be changed yet . Bawd . Boult , spend thou that in the town : report what a sojourner we have ; you'll ...
Strana 324
... Bawd . ' Faith , there's no way to be rid on't , but by the way to the pox . Here comes the lord Lysimachus , disguised . Boult . We should have both lord and lown , if the peevish baggage would but give way to customers . Enter ...
... Bawd . ' Faith , there's no way to be rid on't , but by the way to the pox . Here comes the lord Lysimachus , disguised . Boult . We should have both lord and lown , if the peevish baggage would but give way to customers . Enter ...
Strana 325
... Bawd . I beseech your honour , give me leave : a word , and I'll have done presently . Lys . I beseech you , do . Bawd . [ to MARINA , aside . ] First , I would have you note , this is an honourable man . Mar. I desire to find him so ...
... Bawd . I beseech your honour , give me leave : a word , and I'll have done presently . Lys . I beseech you , do . Bawd . [ to MARINA , aside . ] First , I would have you note , this is an honourable man . Mar. I desire to find him so ...
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