Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict. “The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr ... - Strana 127 podľa William Shakespeare - 1804 Úplné zobrazenie -
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