The Works of Shakespeare: Ed. by W. E. Henley, Band 1,Teil 2 |
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What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ! ! Since maids , in modesty , say No to that Which they would have the profferer construe Ay . Fie , fie , how wayward is this foolish Love ...
What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ! ! Since maids , in modesty , say No to that Which they would have the profferer construe Ay . Fie , fie , how wayward is this foolish Love ...
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I think Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel ...
I think Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel ...
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Look you , a sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . a > 276 Enter SPEED . SPEED . How now , Signior Launce ! what news with , your Mastership ? LAUNCE . With my master's ship ? why , it is at sea . SPEED . Well , your old vice still ...
Look you , a sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . a > 276 Enter SPEED . SPEED . How now , Signior Launce ! what news with , your Mastership ? LAUNCE . With my master's ship ? why , it is at sea . SPEED . Well , your old vice still ...
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