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Pagina 101
How low am I , thou painted may - pole ? speak ; How low am I ? I am not yet so low , But that my nails can reach unto thine eyes . Hel . I pray you , though you mock me , gentlemen , Let her not hurt me : I was never curst ; I have no ...
How low am I , thou painted may - pole ? speak ; How low am I ? I am not yet so low , But that my nails can reach unto thine eyes . Hel . I pray you , though you mock me , gentlemen , Let her not hurt me : I was never curst ; I have no ...
Pagina 196
The other half comes to the general state , Which humbleness may drive unto a fine . Por . Ay , for the state ; not for Antonio . Shy . Nay , take my life and all , pardon not that : You take my house , when you do take the prop That ...
The other half comes to the general state , Which humbleness may drive unto a fine . Por . Ay , for the state ; not for Antonio . Shy . Nay , take my life and all , pardon not that : You take my house , when you do take the prop That ...
Pagina 357
Go , take it up unto thy master's use . Gru . ... Well , come , my Kate ; we will unto your father's , Even in these honest mean habiliments ; Our purses shall be proud , our garments poor : For ' tis the mind tbat makes the body rich ...
Go , take it up unto thy master's use . Gru . ... Well , come , my Kate ; we will unto your father's , Even in these honest mean habiliments ; Our purses shall be proud , our garments poor : For ' tis the mind tbat makes the body rich ...
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