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Pagina 116
Sweet Helen , I must woo you To help unarm our Hector : his stubborn buckles , With these your white enchanting fingers touch'd , Shall more obey , than to the edge of steel , Or force of Greekish sinews ; you shall do more Than all the ...
Sweet Helen , I must woo you To help unarm our Hector : his stubborn buckles , With these your white enchanting fingers touch'd , Shall more obey , than to the edge of steel , Or force of Greekish sinews ; you shall do more Than all the ...
Pagina 221
And so repose , sweet gold , for their unrest , [ Hides the Gold . That have their alms out of the Empress ' chest . Enter TAMORA . Tam . My lovely Aaron , wherefore look'st thou sad , When every thing doth make a gleeful boast ?
And so repose , sweet gold , for their unrest , [ Hides the Gold . That have their alms out of the Empress ' chest . Enter TAMORA . Tam . My lovely Aaron , wherefore look'st thou sad , When every thing doth make a gleeful boast ?
Pagina 227
Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . Mar. Stand by me , Lucius ; do not fear thine aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to do thee harm . Boy . Ay , when my father was in Rome she did . Mar. What means my niece Lavinia ...
Alas , sweet aunt , I know not what you mean . Mar. Stand by me , Lucius ; do not fear thine aunt . Tit . She loves thee , boy , too well to do thee harm . Boy . Ay , when my father was in Rome she did . Mar. What means my niece Lavinia ...
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Achilles Ajax answer Antony arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæsar Cleo comes Cres dead dear death dost doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear fight follow Fool fortunes friends give gods gone hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hector hold honour I'll Italy keep Kent King lady Lear leave live look lord Lucius Macb madam Marcius master mean meet mind mother nature never night noble peace poor pray present Queen Roman Rome SCENE Senators Serv Servant shew soldier speak stand stay sweet sword tears tell thank thee There's thine thing thou thou art thought tongue Troilus true Ulyss What's worthy