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Pagina xxv
... soul to reward it . However inferior to her in the arts of government and in some of the great characters of mind might be her Scottish successor , he resembled her in his love of letters , and in his own cultivation of learning . He ...
... soul to reward it . However inferior to her in the arts of government and in some of the great characters of mind might be her Scottish successor , he resembled her in his love of letters , and in his own cultivation of learning . He ...
Pagina xxxi
... soul is not saved . If any man ask , who lies in this tomb : Ho ! Ho ! quoth the devil , ' tis my John a Combe . But the sharpness of the satire is said to have stung the man so severely that he never forgave it . " By Aubrey the story ...
... soul is not saved . If any man ask , who lies in this tomb : Ho ! Ho ! quoth the devil , ' tis my John a Combe . But the sharpness of the satire is said to have stung the man so severely that he never forgave it . " By Aubrey the story ...
Pagina 5
... souls ! they perish'd , Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallowed , and The freighting souls within her . Pro . Be collected ; No more amazement ; tell ...
... souls ! they perish'd , Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallowed , and The freighting souls within her . Pro . Be collected ; No more amazement ; tell ...
Pagina 6
... soul- No , not so much perdition as an hair , Betid to any creature in the vessel Which thou heard'st cry , which thou saw'st sink . Sit down ; For thou must now know further . You have often Mira . Begun to tell me what I ain ; but ...
... soul- No , not so much perdition as an hair , Betid to any creature in the vessel Which thou heard'st cry , which thou saw'st sink . Sit down ; For thou must now know further . You have often Mira . Begun to tell me what I ain ; but ...
Pagina 11
... soul But felt a fever of the mad , and play'd Some tricks of desperation : All , but mariners , Plung'd in the foaming brine , and quit the vessel , Then all a - fire with me : the king's son , Ferdi- nand , With hair up - staring ...
... soul But felt a fever of the mad , and play'd Some tricks of desperation : All , but mariners , Plung'd in the foaming brine , and quit the vessel , Then all a - fire with me : the king's son , Ferdi- nand , With hair up - staring ...
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ARIEL Bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter death devil dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter hither honour Host HUGH EVANS husband Illyria Isab knave lady Laun letter look lord Angelo Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Mira mistress Ford musick never night Olivia pardon Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray PROSPERO Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shakspeare Shal Silvia SIR ANDREW SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH Slen soul speak Speed Stratford sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Trinculo Valentine What's wife woman word
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