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I'll be sworn , if thou be Launcelot , thou art mine own flesh and blood : lord worship'd might he be ! what a beard haft thou got thou haft got more hair on thy chin , than Dobbin my thill - horse has on his tail . Laun .
I'll be sworn , if thou be Launcelot , thou art mine own flesh and blood : lord worship'd might he be ! what a beard haft thou got thou haft got more hair on thy chin , than Dobbin my thill - horse has on his tail . Laun .
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Why , then you must : but hear thee , Gratiano , Thou art too wild , too rude , and bold of voice , Parts that become thee happily enough , And in such eyes as ours appear not faults ; But where thou art not known , why there they show ...
Why , then you must : but hear thee , Gratiano , Thou art too wild , too rude , and bold of voice , Parts that become thee happily enough , And in such eyes as ours appear not faults ; But where thou art not known , why there they show ...
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Lorenzo , and thy love . Jes . Lorenzo , certain , and my love , indeed ; For who love I fo much ? and now who knows , But you , Lorenzo , whether I am yours ? Lor . Heav'n and thy thoughts are witness that thou art .. Fes .
Lorenzo , and thy love . Jes . Lorenzo , certain , and my love , indeed ; For who love I fo much ? and now who knows , But you , Lorenzo , whether I am yours ? Lor . Heav'n and thy thoughts are witness that thou art .. Fes .
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... And fair the is , if that mine eyes be true ; And true she is , as she hath prov'd herself ; And therefore , like herself , wise , fair , and true , Shall she be placed in my conftant foul . Reenter Jessica What , art thou come ...
... And fair the is , if that mine eyes be true ; And true she is , as she hath prov'd herself ; And therefore , like herself , wise , fair , and true , Shall she be placed in my conftant foul . Reenter Jessica What , art thou come ...
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Why , then to thee , thou silver treasurehouse : Tell me once more , whąt title thou doft bear : Who chooseth me , fall get as much as he deserves ; And well said too , for who ... I will read it : How much unlike art thou to Portia ?
Why , then to thee , thou silver treasurehouse : Tell me once more , whąt title thou doft bear : Who chooseth me , fall get as much as he deserves ; And well said too , for who ... I will read it : How much unlike art thou to Portia ?
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