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I'll Devilporter it no further : I had thought to have let in some of all professions , that go the primrose way to the Everlasting Bonfire . [ Knocking within . ] Anon , anon ! I pray you , remember the Porter . [ opens the gate .
I'll Devilporter it no further : I had thought to have let in some of all professions , that go the primrose way to the Everlasting Bonfire . [ Knocking within . ] Anon , anon ! I pray you , remember the Porter . [ opens the gate .
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And when we have our naked frailties hid , That suffer in exposure , let us meet , , And question this most bloody piece of work , To know it further . Fears and scruples shake us : In the great hand of God I stand ; and thence Against ...
And when we have our naked frailties hid , That suffer in exposure , let us meet , , And question this most bloody piece of work , To know it further . Fears and scruples shake us : In the great hand of God I stand ; and thence Against ...
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Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel , nor poison , Malice domestic , foreign levy , nothing , Can touch him further . LADY M. Gentle my Lord , sleek o'er your rugged ...
Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel , nor poison , Malice domestic , foreign levy , nothing , Can touch him further . LADY M. Gentle my Lord , sleek o'er your rugged ...
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