The Travellers' Library Shakespeare, Band 1Jonathan Cape, 1937 |
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... Madam , we'll play at bowls . Queen ' Twill make me think the world is full of rubs , And that my fortune runs against the bias . First Lady Madam , we'll dance . Queen My legs can keep no measure in delight When my poor heart no ...
... Madam , we'll play at bowls . Queen ' Twill make me think the world is full of rubs , And that my fortune runs against the bias . First Lady Madam , we'll dance . Queen My legs can keep no measure in delight When my poor heart no ...
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... madam . Por . I would have had thee there , and here again , Ere I can tell thee what thou shouldst do there . O constancy , be strong upon my side ; Set a huge mountain ' tween my heart and tongue ; I have a man's mind , but a woman's ...
... madam . Por . I would have had thee there , and here again , Ere I can tell thee what thou shouldst do there . O constancy , be strong upon my side ; Set a huge mountain ' tween my heart and tongue ; I have a man's mind , but a woman's ...
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... madam : ' tis a fair young man , and well attended . Oli . Who of my people hold him in delay ? Mar. Sir Toby , madam , your kinsman . Oli . Fetch him off , I pray you : he speaks nothing but madman . Fie on him ! ( Exit MARIA ) Go you ...
... madam : ' tis a fair young man , and well attended . Oli . Who of my people hold him in delay ? Mar. Sir Toby , madam , your kinsman . Oli . Fetch him off , I pray you : he speaks nothing but madman . Fie on him ! ( Exit MARIA ) Go you ...
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