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Pagina 40
And in our name , what she requires ; add more Offers from thine invention : women are not In their best fortunes strong ; but want will perjure The ne'er - touch'd vestal . Try thy cunning , Thyreus ; Make thine own edict for thy pains ...
And in our name , what she requires ; add more Offers from thine invention : women are not In their best fortunes strong ; but want will perjure The ne'er - touch'd vestal . Try thy cunning , Thyreus ; Make thine own edict for thy pains ...
Pagina 54
To thee and thine , hereditary ever , Remain this ample third of our fair kingdom ; No less in space , validity , and pleasure , Than that conferr'd on Goneril.- Now , our joy , -Although our last , not least , to whose young love The ...
To thee and thine , hereditary ever , Remain this ample third of our fair kingdom ; No less in space , validity , and pleasure , Than that conferr'd on Goneril.- Now , our joy , -Although our last , not least , to whose young love The ...
Pagina 79
Lear . Upon such sacrifices , my Cordelia , The gods themselves throw incense . Have I caught thee ? He that parts us , shall bring a brand from heaven , And fire us hence , like foxes . Wipe thine eyes ; The goujeers shall devour them ...
Lear . Upon such sacrifices , my Cordelia , The gods themselves throw incense . Have I caught thee ? He that parts us , shall bring a brand from heaven , And fire us hence , like foxes . Wipe thine eyes ; The goujeers shall devour them ...
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