The Plays ¬of ¬William ¬Shakspeare: accurately printed from the text of the corrected copy left by the late George Steevens, with glossarial notes, and a sketch of the life of Shakspeare : in 8 volumes. ¬The Tempest. Two Gentlemen of Verona. Merry Wifes of Windsor. Twelfth Night. Measure of Measure, Volume 1 |
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Thou didst smile , Infused with a fortitude from heaven , When I have deck'd * the sea with drops full salt ; Under my burden groan'd ; which rais'd in me An undergoing stomacht , to bear up Against what should ensue . Mira .
Thou didst smile , Infused with a fortitude from heaven , When I have deck'd * the sea with drops full salt ; Under my burden groan'd ; which rais'd in me An undergoing stomacht , to bear up Against what should ensue . Mira .
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Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groads Did make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Of ever : angry bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art ...
Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groads Did make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Of ever : angry bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd , which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art ...
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e each hout savage , gabble like oses -ut thy sile which good Foot it featly here and there ; And , sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . [ dispersedly . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh .
e each hout savage , gabble like oses -ut thy sile which good Foot it featly here and there ; And , sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . [ dispersedly . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh .
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A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To bear thee speak of Naples : he does hear me ; And , that he does , I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , ne'er siuce at ebb , beheld The king my father wreck'd . Mira .
A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To bear thee speak of Naples : he does hear me ; And , that he does , I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , ne'er siuce at ebb , beheld The king my father wreck'd . Mira .
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Here's neither bush nor shrub , to bear off any weather at all , and another storm brewing ; I bear it sing i ' the wind : yond ' same black cloud , yond ' huge one , looks like a foul bumbardt that would shed his liquor .
Here's neither bush nor shrub , to bear off any weather at all , and another storm brewing ; I bear it sing i ' the wind : yond ' same black cloud , yond ' huge one , looks like a foul bumbardt that would shed his liquor .
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