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Pagina 18
Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It does , my boy . I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru .
Canst thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It does , my boy . I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru .
Pagina 71
See it shalt thou never ; -Fellows , hold the chairUpon these eyes of thine I'll set my foot . Glo . He , that will think to live till he be old , Give me some help . - O cruel ! O ye gods ! Reg . One side will mock another ; the other ...
See it shalt thou never ; -Fellows , hold the chairUpon these eyes of thine I'll set my foot . Glo . He , that will think to live till he be old , Give me some help . - O cruel ! O ye gods ! Reg . One side will mock another ; the other ...
Pagina 129
Lay hold upon him , Priam , hold him fast : He is thy crutch ; now if thou lose thy stay , Thou on him leaning , and all Troy on thee , Fall all together . Pri . Come , Hector , come , go back : Thy wife hath dreamt ; thy mother hath ...
Lay hold upon him , Priam , hold him fast : He is thy crutch ; now if thou lose thy stay , Thou on him leaning , and all Troy on thee , Fall all together . Pri . Come , Hector , come , go back : Thy wife hath dreamt ; thy mother hath ...
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