The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 324
... Boult . For flesh and blood , sir , white and red , you shall see a rose ; and she were a rose indeed , if she had but- Lys . What , pr'ythee ? Boult . O , sir , I can be modest . Lys . That dignifies the renown of a bawd , no less than ...
... Boult . For flesh and blood , sir , white and red , you shall see a rose ; and she were a rose indeed , if she had but- Lys . What , pr'ythee ? Boult . O , sir , I can be modest . Lys . That dignifies the renown of a bawd , no less than ...
Strana 327
... BOULT . Boult . I beseech your honour , one piece for me . Lys . Avaunt , thou damned door - keeper ! Your house , but for this virgin that doth prop it , Would sink and overwhelm you . Away . [ Exit . Boult . How's this ? We must take ...
... BOULT . Boult . I beseech your honour , one piece for me . Lys . Avaunt , thou damned door - keeper ! Your house , but for this virgin that doth prop it , Would sink and overwhelm you . Away . [ Exit . Boult . How's this ? We must take ...
Strana 328
... Boult . She makes our profession as it were to stink afore the face of the gods . Bawd . Marry , hang her up for ever ! Boult . The nobleman would have dealt with her like a nobleman , and she sent him away as cold as a snowball ...
... Boult . She makes our profession as it were to stink afore the face of the gods . Bawd . Marry , hang her up for ever ! Boult . The nobleman would have dealt with her like a nobleman , and she sent him away as cold as a snowball ...
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