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Pagina 69
Our flesh and blood , my lord , is grown so vile , That it doth hate what gets it . Edg . Poor Tom's a - cold . Glo . Go in with me ; my duty cannot suffer To obey in all your daughters ' hard commands . Though their injunction be to ...
Our flesh and blood , my lord , is grown so vile , That it doth hate what gets it . Edg . Poor Tom's a - cold . Glo . Go in with me ; my duty cannot suffer To obey in all your daughters ' hard commands . Though their injunction be to ...
Pagina 89
Those of his chamber , as it seem'd , had done't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood , So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their pillows . They star'd , and were distracted ; No man's life was to be ...
Those of his chamber , as it seem'd , had done't ; Their hands and faces were all badg'd with blood , So were their daggers , which , unwip'd , we found Upon their pillows . They star'd , and were distracted ; No man's life was to be ...
Pagina 93
Thy bones are marrowless , thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this , good peers , But as a thing of custom ; ' tis no other ; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time ...
Thy bones are marrowless , thy blood is cold ; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with ! Lady M. Think of this , good peers , But as a thing of custom ; ' tis no other ; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time ...
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