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No , come thou home , He scatter'd not in ears ; but granted them Rousillon , To grow there , and to bear ) Let me not Whence honor but of danger wins a scar , live , " As oft it loses all . I will be gone : -Thus his good melancholy ...
No , come thou home , He scatter'd not in ears ; but granted them Rousillon , To grow there , and to bear ) Let me not Whence honor but of danger wins a scar , live , " As oft it loses all . I will be gone : -Thus his good melancholy ...
Pagina 16
0 , that estates , degrees , and offices [ honor There is no vice so simple , but assumes Were not deriv'd corruptly ! and that clear Some mark of virtue on his outward parts . Were purchas'd by the merit of the wearer !
0 , that estates , degrees , and offices [ honor There is no vice so simple , but assumes Were not deriv'd corruptly ! and that clear Some mark of virtue on his outward parts . Were purchas'd by the merit of the wearer !
Pagina 63
His honor and the greatness of his name And though be were unsatisfied in getting Shall be , and make new nations , He shall ( Which was a sin ) , yet in bestowing , madamı , flourish , He was most ...
His honor and the greatness of his name And though be were unsatisfied in getting Shall be , and make new nations , He shall ( Which was a sin ) , yet in bestowing , madamı , flourish , He was most ...
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