Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello |
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My dread lord , Your leave and favour to return to France : From whence though willingly I came to Denmark , To fhow my duty in your coronation ; Yet now , I must confefs , that duty done , My thoughts and wishes bend again toward ...
My dread lord , Your leave and favour to return to France : From whence though willingly I came to Denmark , To fhow my duty in your coronation ; Yet now , I must confefs , that duty done , My thoughts and wishes bend again toward ...
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That , from the fenfe of all civility , I thus would play and trifle with your reverence : Your daughter , if you have not giv'n her leave , I fay again , hath made a grofs revolt ; Tying her duty , beauty , wit , and fortunes , On an ...
That , from the fenfe of all civility , I thus would play and trifle with your reverence : Your daughter , if you have not giv'n her leave , I fay again , hath made a grofs revolt ; Tying her duty , beauty , wit , and fortunes , On an ...
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Farewel , farewel : If more thou dost perceive , let me know more ; Set on thy wife to observe : Leave me , Iago . IAG . My lord , I take my leave . [ as going . ОTH . Why did I marry ? This honeft creature , doubt- lefs , Sees and ...
Farewel , farewel : If more thou dost perceive , let me know more ; Set on thy wife to observe : Leave me , Iago . IAG . My lord , I take my leave . [ as going . ОTH . Why did I marry ? This honeft creature , doubt- lefs , Sees and ...
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Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet ; Hamlet ; Othello William Shakespeare Ingen forhåndsvisning - 1768 |
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bear better blood bring Caffio Capulet comes daughter dead dear death Desdemona doft doth draw earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall fame Farewel father fear fhall fhould follow fome foul fpeak friar fuch give gone Hamlet hand hath head hear heart heaven hold Horatio hour husband I'll Iago Juliet keep king lady Laertes leave light live look lord madam marry matter means moft Moor moſt mother muſt nature never night noble Othello play poor pray queen Romeo SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tears tell thee thing thou thou art thought to-night true Tybalt villain wife young