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Pagina 6
True , and therefore women , being the weakest , are ever thrust to the wall : -therefore I will push Montague's men from the wall , and thruft his maids to the wall . Greg . The quarrel is between our mafters , and us their men . Sam .
True , and therefore women , being the weakest , are ever thrust to the wall : -therefore I will push Montague's men from the wall , and thruft his maids to the wall . Greg . The quarrel is between our mafters , and us their men . Sam .
Pagina 11
Is to himself , I will not fay , how true , But to himself fo fecret and fo close , So far from founding and discovery , As is the bud bit with an envious worm , Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the Air , 8 Or dedicate his beauty ...
Is to himself , I will not fay , how true , But to himself fo fecret and fo close , So far from founding and discovery , As is the bud bit with an envious worm , Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the Air , 8 Or dedicate his beauty ...
Pagina 26
In bed asleep ; while they do dream things true . Mer . O , then I fee , Queen Mab hath been with you .. She is the Fancy's mid - wife , and she comes In fhape no bigger than an agat stone On the. having called the affection with which ...
In bed asleep ; while they do dream things true . Mer . O , then I fee , Queen Mab hath been with you .. She is the Fancy's mid - wife , and she comes In fhape no bigger than an agat stone On the. having called the affection with which ...
Pagina 29
True , I talk of dreams , Which are the children of an idle brain , Begot of nothing , but vain phantafy , Which is as thin of fubftance as the air , And more unconstant than the wind ; who wooes Ev'n now the frozen bofom of the north ...
True , I talk of dreams , Which are the children of an idle brain , Begot of nothing , but vain phantafy , Which is as thin of fubftance as the air , And more unconstant than the wind ; who wooes Ev'n now the frozen bofom of the north ...
Pagina 32
Did my heart love till now ? forfwear it , fight ; I never faw true beauty ' till this night . Tyb . This by his voice fhould be a Montague . Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the flave Come hither cover'd with an antick face ...
Did my heart love till now ? forfwear it , fight ; I never faw true beauty ' till this night . Tyb . This by his voice fhould be a Montague . Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the flave Come hither cover'd with an antick face ...
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| Titlu | The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, Volumul 8 The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Ilustrată de | George Vertue |
| Persoane care au contribuit | Henry Woodfall, John Rivington, J. and R. Tonson |
| Editor | J. and R. Tonson, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington ... [and 9 others], 1765 |
| Exemplar original de la | Universitatea Harvard |
| Scanată la | 8 aug. 2008 |
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