The Golden Shakespeare: An AnthologyMacmillan, 1950 - 700 ページ |
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... hang us all . All . That would hang us , every mother's son . Bot . I grant you , friends , if that you should fright the ladies out of their wits , they would have no more discretion but to hang us : but I will aggravate my voice so ...
... hang us all . All . That would hang us , every mother's son . Bot . I grant you , friends , if that you should fright the ladies out of their wits , they would have no more discretion but to hang us : but I will aggravate my voice so ...
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... hang a thief . Prince . No ; thou shalt . Fal . Shall I ? O rare ! By the Lord , I'll be a brave judge . Prince . Thou judgest false already : I mean , thou shalt have the hanging of the thieves and so become a rare hang- man . Fal ...
... hang a thief . Prince . No ; thou shalt . Fal . Shall I ? O rare ! By the Lord , I'll be a brave judge . Prince . Thou judgest false already : I mean , thou shalt have the hanging of the thieves and so become a rare hang- man . Fal ...
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... hang me : he that is well hanged in this world needs to fear no colours . Mar. Make that good . Clo . He shall see ... hanging to you ? Clo . Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage ; and , for turning away , let summer bear it out ...
... hang me : he that is well hanged in this world needs to fear no colours . Mar. Make that good . Clo . He shall see ... hanging to you ? Clo . Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage ; and , for turning away , let summer bear it out ...
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