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Pagina 178
I pray , sir , -Plague upon't ! I cannot bring My tongue to such a pace :-Look , sir ; -my wounds ; I got them in my country's service , wheri Some certain of your brethren roar'd , and ran From th ' noise of our own drums . Men .
I pray , sir , -Plague upon't ! I cannot bring My tongue to such a pace :-Look , sir ; -my wounds ; I got them in my country's service , wheri Some certain of your brethren roar'd , and ran From th ' noise of our own drums . Men .
Pagina 179
Well then , I pray , your price o'th ' consulship ? 1 Cit . The price is , sir , to ask it kindly . Cor . Kindly ? Sir , I pray , let me ha't : I have wounds to show you , Which shall be yours in private .
Well then , I pray , your price o'th ' consulship ? 1 Cit . The price is , sir , to ask it kindly . Cor . Kindly ? Sir , I pray , let me ha't : I have wounds to show you , Which shall be yours in private .
Pagina 219
Here's no place for you : Pray , go to the door . Cor . I have deserv'd no better entertainment , In being Coriolanus . Re - enter second Servant . 2 Serv . Whence are you , sir ? Has the porter his eyes in his head , that he gives ...
Here's no place for you : Pray , go to the door . Cor . I have deserv'd no better entertainment , In being Coriolanus . Re - enter second Servant . 2 Serv . Whence are you , sir ? Has the porter his eyes in his head , that he gives ...
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