Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello |
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Look , look ! O heavy day ! L. C. O me , o me ! _ my child , my only life , Revive , look up , or I will die with thee ! _ Help , help ! call help . Enter CAPULET . CAP . For fhame , bring Juliet forth ; her lord is come . Nur .
Look , look ! O heavy day ! L. C. O me , o me ! _ my child , my only life , Revive , look up , or I will die with thee ! _ Help , help ! call help . Enter CAPULET . CAP . For fhame , bring Juliet forth ; her lord is come . Nur .
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Whereon do you look ? HAM . On him ! on him ! look you , how pale he glares ! His form and cause conjoin'd , preaching to ftones , Would make them capable . Do not look upon me ; Left , with this piteous action , you convert My ftern ...
Whereon do you look ? HAM . On him ! on him ! look you , how pale he glares ! His form and cause conjoin'd , preaching to ftones , Would make them capable . Do not look upon me ; Left , with this piteous action , you convert My ftern ...
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_ Now , how doft thou look now ? O ill - ftar'd wench ! Pale as thy fmock ! when we shall meet at compt , This look of thine will hurl my foul from heaven , And fiends will fnatch at it . Cold , cold , my girl ? Even like thy chastity.
_ Now , how doft thou look now ? O ill - ftar'd wench ! Pale as thy fmock ! when we shall meet at compt , This look of thine will hurl my foul from heaven , And fiends will fnatch at it . Cold , cold , my girl ? Even like thy chastity.
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Mr. William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet ; Hamlet ; Othello William Shakespeare Ingen forhåndsvisning - 1768 |
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