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Pagina 56
Ant . I'll believe both ; And what does else want credit , come to me , And I'll be sworn ' tis true : Travellers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ?
Ant . I'll believe both ; And what does else want credit , come to me , And I'll be sworn ' tis true : Travellers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ?
Pagina 42
Ang . Who will believe thee , Isabel ? My unsoil'd name , the austereness of my life , My vouch against you , and my place i'the state , Will so your accusation over - weigh , That you shall stifle in your own report , And smell of ...
Ang . Who will believe thee , Isabel ? My unsoil'd name , the austereness of my life , My vouch against you , and my place i'the state , Will so your accusation over - weigh , That you shall stifle in your own report , And smell of ...
Pagina 88
By mine honesty , If she be mad , ( as I believe no other , ) Her madness hath the oddest frame of sense , Such a dependency of thing on thing , As e'er I heard in madness . Isab .
By mine honesty , If she be mad , ( as I believe no other , ) Her madness hath the oddest frame of sense , Such a dependency of thing on thing , As e'er I heard in madness . Isab .
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