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Pagina 2085
Marry , that marry is the very Theam - I came to talk of ; tell me , Daughter Juliet ,
How stands your disposition to be married ? Jul . ' Tis an hour that I dream not of .
Nurse . An hour , were not I thine only Nurse , I would say that thou hadit fuck'd ...
Marry , that marry is the very Theam - I came to talk of ; tell me , Daughter Juliet ,
How stands your disposition to be married ? Jul . ' Tis an hour that I dream not of .
Nurse . An hour , were not I thine only Nurse , I would say that thou hadit fuck'd ...
Pagina 2108
The Clock ftruck Nine , when I did send the Nurse : In half an Hour she promised
to return . Perchance she cannot meet him - That's not so Oh she is Lame : Love's
Heralds should be Thoughts , Which ten times faster glides than the Sun ...
The Clock ftruck Nine , when I did send the Nurse : In half an Hour she promised
to return . Perchance she cannot meet him - That's not so Oh she is Lame : Love's
Heralds should be Thoughts , Which ten times faster glides than the Sun ...
Pagina 2154
But he which bore my Letter , Friar John , Was staid by Accident , and yesternight
Return'd my Letter back ; then all alone , At the prefixed Hour of her waking ,
Came I to take her from her Kindreds Vault , Meaning to keep her closely at my
Cell ...
But he which bore my Letter , Friar John , Was staid by Accident , and yesternight
Return'd my Letter back ; then all alone , At the prefixed Hour of her waking ,
Came I to take her from her Kindreds Vault , Meaning to keep her closely at my
Cell ...
Pagina 2184
O may Diseases only work upon't : And when he's sick to Death , let not that part
of Nature , Which my Lord paid for , be of any Power To expel Sickness , put
prolong his Hour . [ Exeunt . Enter Lucius , with three Strangers . Luc . Who , the
Lord ...
O may Diseases only work upon't : And when he's sick to Death , let not that part
of Nature , Which my Lord paid for , be of any Power To expel Sickness , put
prolong his Hour . [ Exeunt . Enter Lucius , with three Strangers . Luc . Who , the
Lord ...
Pagina 2263
I know not , Gentlemen , what you incend , Who elfe must be let blood , who else
is rank ; If I my self , there is no Hour fe fit As Casar's Deaths Hour ; nor no
Initrüment Of half that worsh , as those your Swords , made rich With the moft
noble ...
I know not , Gentlemen , what you incend , Who elfe must be let blood , who else
is rank ; If I my self , there is no Hour fe fit As Casar's Deaths Hour ; nor no
Initrüment Of half that worsh , as those your Swords , made rich With the moft
noble ...
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