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FIRST CARRIER : I prithee , Tom , beat Cut's saddle , put a few flocks in the point ; poor jade is wrung in the withers , out of all cess . Enter another CARRIER . SECOND CARRIER : Peas and beans are as dank here as a dog , and that is ...
FIRST CARRIER : I prithee , Tom , beat Cut's saddle , put a few flocks in the point ; poor jade is wrung in the withers , out of all cess . Enter another CARRIER . SECOND CARRIER : Peas and beans are as dank here as a dog , and that is ...
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Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , Your looped and windowed raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ?
Poor naked wretches , wheresoe'er you are , That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm , How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides , Your looped and windowed raggedness , defend you From seasons such as these ?
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-a most poor monster . ( As CALIBAN sucks at an empty bottle ) Well drawn , monster , in good sooth . CALIBAN : I'll show thee every fertile inch o'th ' island , And I will kiss thy foot . I prythee , be my god .
-a most poor monster . ( As CALIBAN sucks at an empty bottle ) Well drawn , monster , in good sooth . CALIBAN : I'll show thee every fertile inch o'th ' island , And I will kiss thy foot . I prythee , be my god .
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Antony bear BEATRICE BENEDICK better blood BOTTOM breath bring Brutus Cæsar CASSIUS comes daughter dead dear death DESDEMONA dost doth dream DUKE earth EMILIA Enter Exit eyes face fair fairy faith fall FALSTAFF father fear follow fool give gone HAMLET hand hang hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry here's hold honour hour I'll IAGO IMOGEN JULIET keep KENT kill kind King kiss lady LEAR leave light live look lord MACBETH MALVOLIO mark master mean mind nature never night noble OTHELLO peace play poor pray Present PRINCE queen Romeo ROSALIND seems seen Shakespeare sing SIR ANDREW SIR TOBY sleep soul speak spirit stand sweet tell thee thing thou art thought true turn Venice wind