The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden and Haymarket, المجلد 5 |
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Oth . Avaunt ! begone ! thou'st set me on the rack :I swear , ' tis better to be much abus'd , Than but to know't a little . Iago . How now , my lord ? Oth . What sense had I of her stol'n hours of lust ? , I saw't not , thought it not ...
Oth . Avaunt ! begone ! thou'st set me on the rack :I swear , ' tis better to be much abus'd , Than but to know't a little . Iago . How now , my lord ? Oth . What sense had I of her stol'n hours of lust ? , I saw't not , thought it not ...
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Infirmity , that decays the wise , doth ever make better the fool . Clown . Heaven send you , sir , a speedy infirmity , for the better increasing your folly ! Sir Toby will be sworn that I am no fox ; but he will not pass his word for ...
Infirmity , that decays the wise , doth ever make better the fool . Clown . Heaven send you , sir , a speedy infirmity , for the better increasing your folly ! Sir Toby will be sworn that I am no fox ; but he will not pass his word for ...
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Would it be better , madam , than I am ? Oliv . Cesario , by the roses of the spring , By maidhood , honour , truth , and every thing , I love thee so , that , maugre all thy pride , Nor wit , nor reason , can my passion hide .
Would it be better , madam , than I am ? Oliv . Cesario , by the roses of the spring , By maidhood , honour , truth , and every thing , I love thee so , that , maugre all thy pride , Nor wit , nor reason , can my passion hide .
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ARIEL bear better Brain bring brother Cash Cassio Clown comes CORIOLANUS Dame dear Desdemona devil dost Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear follow fool fortune give gone hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hold honour hope hour I'll i'the Iago keep kind Kite lady leave live look lord madam Marcius Maria Marry Master mean mind monster Moor nature never night noble Oliv once peace play poor pray present reason Rome SCENE servant serve sister soul speak spirit stand Step sure sweet sword tell thee there's thing thou thought told true Viola voices What's wife young