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You have good leave to leave us : when we need Your use * and counsel , we shall send for [ Exit WORCESTER . [ to North . ] You were about to speak . NORTH . Yea , my good Lord . Those prisoners in your Highness ' name demanded , Which ...
You have good leave to leave us : when we need Your use * and counsel , we shall send for [ Exit WORCESTER . [ to North . ] You were about to speak . NORTH . Yea , my good Lord . Those prisoners in your Highness ' name demanded , Which ...
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Here come our wives , and let us take our leave . 180 a Prent 190 Re - enter GLENDOWER , with the Ladies . Mort . This is the deadly spite that angers me : My wife can speak no English , I no Welsh . GLEND . My daughter weeps : she will ...
Here come our wives , and let us take our leave . 180 a Prent 190 Re - enter GLENDOWER , with the Ladies . Mort . This is the deadly spite that angers me : My wife can speak no English , I no Welsh . GLEND . My daughter weeps : she will ...
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O Hal , I pr'ythee give me leave Sc . III To breathe awhile . Turk Gregory never did Such deeds in arms as I have done this day . I have paid Percy , I have made him sure . PRINCE . He is , indeed ; and living to kill thee .
O Hal , I pr'ythee give me leave Sc . III To breathe awhile . Turk Gregory never did Such deeds in arms as I have done this day . I have paid Percy , I have made him sure . PRINCE . He is , indeed ; and living to kill thee .
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