The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, Volume 5J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... tell him well - i ' faith , I fhould , When all's spent , he'd be crofs'd then if he could ! ' Tis pity bounty has not eyes behind , That man might ne'er be wretched for his mind . [ Exit , Luc . Where be our men ? Ser . Here , my Lord ...
... tell him well - i ' faith , I fhould , When all's spent , he'd be crofs'd then if he could ! ' Tis pity bounty has not eyes behind , That man might ne'er be wretched for his mind . [ Exit , Luc . Where be our men ? Ser . Here , my Lord ...
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... tell you true : I'll call on you . All Lords . O , none fo welcome . Tim . I take all , and your feveral vifitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary ...
... tell you true : I'll call on you . All Lords . O , none fo welcome . Tim . I take all , and your feveral vifitations So kind to heart , ' tis not enough to give My thanks , I could deal kingdoms to my friends , And ne'er be weary ...
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... tell me true . Flav . If you fufpect my husbandry or falfhood , Call me before th ' exacteft auditors , And fet me on the proof . So the Gods bless me , When all our offices have been oppreft With riotous feeders ; when our vaults have ...
... tell me true . Flav . If you fufpect my husbandry or falfhood , Call me before th ' exacteft auditors , And fet me on the proof . So the Gods bless me , When all our offices have been oppreft With riotous feeders ; when our vaults have ...
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... tell you one thing , my Lord , and which I hear from common rumours ; now Lord Timon's happy hours are done and paft , and his eftate fhrinks from him . [ mony . Luc . Fye , no , do not believe it : he cannot want for 2 Stran . But ...
... tell you one thing , my Lord , and which I hear from common rumours ; now Lord Timon's happy hours are done and paft , and his eftate fhrinks from him . [ mony . Luc . Fye , no , do not believe it : he cannot want for 2 Stran . But ...
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... tell him this from me , I count it one of my greatest afflicti ons , that I cannot pleasure fuch an honourable gentleman . Good Servilius , will you befriend me fo far , as to use my own words to him ? Ser . Yes , Sir , I fhall . [ Exit ...
... tell him this from me , I count it one of my greatest afflicti ons , that I cannot pleasure fuch an honourable gentleman . Good Servilius , will you befriend me fo far , as to use my own words to him ? Ser . Yes , Sir , I fhall . [ Exit ...
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