The Beauties of Shakespeare, Volumen1 |
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That dost this habitation , where thou keep ' st , Hourly afflict : merely , thou art
death ' s fool ; For him thou labour ' st by thy flight to shun And yet runn ' st toward
him still . Thou art not noble ; For all the accommodations that thou bear ' st Are ...
That dost this habitation , where thou keep ' st , Hourly afflict : merely , thou art
death ' s fool ; For him thou labour ' st by thy flight to shun And yet runn ' st toward
him still . Thou art not noble ; For all the accommodations that thou bear ' st Are ...
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And what art thou , thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou , that suffer ' st
more Of mortal griefs than do thy worshippers ? What are thy rents ? what are thy
comings in ? O ceremony , show me but thy worth ! What is thy soul of adoration ...
And what art thou , thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou , that suffer ' st
more Of mortal griefs than do thy worshippers ? What are thy rents ? what are thy
comings in ? O ceremony , show me but thy worth ! What is thy soul of adoration ...
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A persecutor , I am sure , thou art : If murdering innocents be executing , Why ,
then thou art an executioner . Glo . Thy son I kill ' d for his presumption . K . Hen .
Hadst thou been kill ' d , when first thou . didst presume , Thou hadst not lived to
kill ...
A persecutor , I am sure , thou art : If murdering innocents be executing , Why ,
then thou art an executioner . Glo . Thy son I kill ' d for his presumption . K . Hen .
Hadst thou been kill ' d , when first thou . didst presume , Thou hadst not lived to
kill ...
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ALLS WELL THAT ENDS WELL | 3 |
As You LIKE IT | 10 |
COMEDY OF ERRORS | 24 |
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