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... mean eyes have seen The foot above the head . Trumpets sound . Enter Lord Timon , addressing himself courteously to ... means most short , his creditors most strait : Your honourable letter he desires Tim . To those have shut him up ...
... mean eyes have seen The foot above the head . Trumpets sound . Enter Lord Timon , addressing himself courteously to ... means most short , his creditors most strait : Your honourable letter he desires Tim . To those have shut him up ...
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... mean to give thee none . First Lord . Hang thyself ! Apem . No , I will do nothing at thy bidding : make thy requests to thy friend . Sec . Lord . Away , unpeaceable dog , or I'll spurn 280 thee hence ! Apem . I will fly , like a dog ...
... mean to give thee none . First Lord . Hang thyself ! Apem . No , I will do nothing at thy bidding : make thy requests to thy friend . Sec . Lord . Away , unpeaceable dog , or I'll spurn 280 thee hence ! Apem . I will fly , like a dog ...
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... means , Honest Ventidius ; you mistake my I love : 10 gave it freely ever ; and there's none Can truly say he gives , if he receives : If our betters play at that game , we must not dare To imitate them ; faults that are rich are fair ...
... means , Honest Ventidius ; you mistake my I love : 10 gave it freely ever ; and there's none Can truly say he gives , if he receives : If our betters play at that game , we must not dare To imitate them ; faults that are rich are fair ...
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... eyes , And at that instant like a babe sprung up . Apem . Ho , ho ! I laugh to think that babe a bastard . Third Lord . I promise you , my lord , you moved me much . Apem . Much ! Tim . What means that trump 20 Act I. Sc . ii . The Life of.
... eyes , And at that instant like a babe sprung up . Apem . Ho , ho ! I laugh to think that babe a bastard . Third Lord . I promise you , my lord , you moved me much . Apem . Much ! Tim . What means that trump 20 Act I. Sc . ii . The Life of.
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William Shakespeare, Sir Israel Gollancz. Apem . Much ! Tim . What means that trump ? Enter a Servant . How now ! [ Tucket , within . 120 Serv . Please you , my lord , there are certain ladies most desirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ...
William Shakespeare, Sir Israel Gollancz. Apem . Much ! Tim . What means that trump ? Enter a Servant . How now ! [ Tucket , within . 120 Serv . Please you , my lord , there are certain ladies most desirous of admittance . Tim . Ladies ...
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Sida 87 - O thou sweet king-killer, and dear divorce 'Twixt natural son and sire! thou bright defiler Of Hymen's purest bed! thou valiant Mars! Thou ever young, fresh, lov'd, and delicate wooer, Whose blush doth thaw the consecrated snow That lies on Dian's lap! thou visible god, That solder'st close impossibilities, And mak'st them kiss! that speak'st with every tongue, To every purpose!
Sida 55 - He's truly valiant, that can wisely suffer The worst that man can breathe ; and make his wrongs His outsides ; wear them like his raiment, carelessly ; And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart, To bring it into danger.
Sida 66 - Thy mistress is o' the brothel! Son of sixteen, pluck the lined crutch from thy old limping sire, With it beat out his brains! Piety, and fear, Religion to the gods, peace, justice, truth, Domestic awe, night-rest, and neighbourhood, Instruction, manners, mysteries, and trades, Degrees, observances, customs, and laws, Decline to your confounding contraries, And let confusion live!