Elegant Extracts, 第 3~4 巻Vicesimus Knox 1809 |
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... hath wronged him . If it do him right , Then he hath wrong'd himself . If he be free , Why , then , my taxing , like a wild goose , flies Unclaim'd of any man . Distress prevents Ceremony . The thorny point Of bare distress hath ta'en ...
... hath wronged him . If it do him right , Then he hath wrong'd himself . If he be free , Why , then , my taxing , like a wild goose , flies Unclaim'd of any man . Distress prevents Ceremony . The thorny point Of bare distress hath ta'en ...
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... hath his hour with ev'ry man ! It will not let you eat , nor talk , nor sleep ; And , could it work so much upon your shape , As it hath much prevail'd on your condition , I should not know you , Brutus . Dear my lord , Make me ...
... hath his hour with ev'ry man ! It will not let you eat , nor talk , nor sleep ; And , could it work so much upon your shape , As it hath much prevail'd on your condition , I should not know you , Brutus . Dear my lord , Make me ...
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... hath made them drunk , hath made me bold : [ Hark ! peace ! What hath quench'd them , hath giv'n me fire : It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bell - man , Which gives the stern'st good night . He is about it : - The doors are open ...
... hath made them drunk , hath made me bold : [ Hark ! peace ! What hath quench'd them , hath giv'n me fire : It was the owl that shriek'd , the fatal bell - man , Which gives the stern'st good night . He is about it : - The doors are open ...
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