The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, with Explanatory Notes: To which is Added, a Copious Index to the Remarkable Passages and Words, 第 2 巻John Stockdale ... W.J. and J. Richardson ... J. Walker ... R. Faulder and Son ... Scatcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others], 1807 |
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The secrets of his over - charged soul ; And boding scritch - owls make ihe
concert full ! And I am sent to tell his majesty , All the foul terrors in dark - seated
hell That even now he cries aloud for him , 2 . Mar . Enough , sweet Suffolk , thou
tor ...
The secrets of his over - charged soul ; And boding scritch - owls make ihe
concert full ! And I am sent to tell his majesty , All the foul terrors in dark - seated
hell That even now he cries aloud for him , 2 . Mar . Enough , sweet Suffolk , thou
tor ...
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To bid the father wipe his eyes withal , ( Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears ; And yet be seen to bear a woman ' s face ? Yea , even my foe will shed
fast - falling tears , Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; And say , - Alas , it
was ...
To bid the father wipe his eyes withal , ( Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears ; And yet be seen to bear a woman ' s face ? Yea , even my foe will shed
fast - falling tears , Women are soft , mild , pitiful , and flexible ; And say , - Alas , it
was ...
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And charg ' d us from his soul to love cach other , What lawful quest ' have given
their verdict up 5 He little thought of this divided friendship : Unto the frowning
judge or who pronounc ' d Bid Gloster think on this , and he will weep . The bitter
...
And charg ' d us from his soul to love cach other , What lawful quest ' have given
their verdict up 5 He little thought of this divided friendship : Unto the frowning
judge or who pronounc ' d Bid Gloster think on this , and he will weep . The bitter
...
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Up to some scaffold , there to lose their And there the little souls of Edward ' s
children | | K . Rich . ... That thou dost love my daughter , from Slander myself , as
false to Edward ' s bed ; So , from thy soul ' s love , didst thou love her Throw over
...
Up to some scaffold , there to lose their And there the little souls of Edward ' s
children | | K . Rich . ... That thou dost love my daughter , from Slander myself , as
false to Edward ' s bed ; So , from thy soul ' s love , didst thou love her Throw over
...
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200 coward conscience , how dost thou afflict me ! Enter the Ghosts of Rivers ,
Grey , and Vaughan . The lights burn blue . - - Is it not dead inidnight ? Rit . Let
me sit heavy on thy soul to - morrow ! Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling
flesh .
200 coward conscience , how dost thou afflict me ! Enter the Ghosts of Rivers ,
Grey , and Vaughan . The lights burn blue . - - Is it not dead inidnight ? Rit . Let
me sit heavy on thy soul to - morrow ! Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling
flesh .
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