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ACT III GLEND . I cannot blame him : at my nativity Sc . I The front of Heaven was full of fiery shapes , Of burning cressets ; ' ay , and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the Earth Shak'd like a coward . Hor .
ACT III GLEND . I cannot blame him : at my nativity Sc . I The front of Heaven was full of fiery shapes , Of burning cressets ; ' ay , and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the Earth Shak'd like a coward . Hor .
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GLEND . I can call Spirits from the vasty Deep . Hot . Why , so can I , or so can any man ; But will they come when you do call for them ? GLEND . Why , I can teach thee , Cousin , to command The Devil . Hot .
GLEND . I can call Spirits from the vasty Deep . Hot . Why , so can I , or so can any man ; But will they come when you do call for them ? GLEND . Why , I can teach thee , Cousin , to command The Devil . Hot .
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90 GLEND . A shorter time shall send me to you , Lords : And in my conduct shall your ladies come ; From whom you now must steal , and take no leave , Or there will be a world of water shed Upon the parting of your wives and you . Hot .
90 GLEND . A shorter time shall send me to you , Lords : And in my conduct shall your ladies come ; From whom you now must steal , and take no leave , Or there will be a world of water shed Upon the parting of your wives and you . Hot .
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