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Pagina 5
Pour legs and two voices ; a most delicate To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll
bring thee monster ! His forward voice now is to speak well To clust'ring filberds ,
and sometimes I'll get thee of bis friend ; his backward voice is to utter foul Young
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Pour legs and two voices ; a most delicate To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll
bring thee monster ! His forward voice now is to speak well To clust'ring filberds ,
and sometimes I'll get thee of bis friend ; his backward voice is to utter foul Young
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Pagina 5
How does thy honour ? Let me lick thy shoe : Any companion in the world but you
; I'll not serve him , he is not valiant . Nor can imagination form a shape , Trin .
Thoa liest , most ignorant monster ; I am Besides yourself , to like of : But I prattle
in ...
How does thy honour ? Let me lick thy shoe : Any companion in the world but you
; I'll not serve him , he is not valiant . Nor can imagination form a shape , Trin .
Thoa liest , most ignorant monster ; I am Besides yourself , to like of : But I prattle
in ...
Pagina 5
Old lord , I cannot blame thee , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come ,
proceed . Who am myself attach'd with weariness , Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis
a custom with him Even here I will put off my hope , and keep it To the dulling of
my ...
Old lord , I cannot blame thee , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come ,
proceed . Who am myself attach'd with weariness , Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis
a custom with him Even here I will put off my hope , and keep it To the dulling of
my ...
Pagina 5
Say , my spirit , Be patient , for the prize I'll bring ibee to How fares the king and
bis ? Shall hoodwink this mischance : therefore , speak Ari . Confio'd together
All's bush'd as midnight yet . ( sostly , In the same fashion as you gave in charge ...
Say , my spirit , Be patient , for the prize I'll bring ibee to How fares the king and
bis ? Shall hoodwink this mischance : therefore , speak Ari . Confio'd together
All's bush'd as midnight yet . ( sostly , In the same fashion as you gave in charge ...
Pagina 22
I'll send him hither to you presently . [ Exit Duke . l'al . Indeed , madam , I seem so
. Val . This is the gentleman , I told your ladyship , Thu. Seem you that you are not
? Had come along with me , but that bis mistress Val . Haply I do . Did hold his ...
I'll send him hither to you presently . [ Exit Duke . l'al . Indeed , madam , I seem so
. Val . This is the gentleman , I told your ladyship , Thu. Seem you that you are not
? Had come along with me , but that bis mistress Val . Haply I do . Did hold his ...
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