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... heart . But foft ; my door is lockt ; go bid them let us in .. E. Dro . Maud , Bridget , Marian , Cicely , Gillian , Ginn . S. Dro . within . Mome , malt - horfe , capon , coxcomb , idiot , patch , Either get thee from the door , or fit ...
... heart . But foft ; my door is lockt ; go bid them let us in .. E. Dro . Maud , Bridget , Marian , Cicely , Gillian , Ginn . S. Dro . within . Mome , malt - horfe , capon , coxcomb , idiot , patch , Either get thee from the door , or fit ...
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... heart be tainted : Teach fin the carriage of a holy faint ; Be fecret - falfe : what need fhe be acquainted ? What fimple thief brags of his own attaint ? ' Tis double wrong , to truant with your bed , And let her read it in thy looks ...
... heart be tainted : Teach fin the carriage of a holy faint ; Be fecret - falfe : what need fhe be acquainted ? What fimple thief brags of his own attaint ? ' Tis double wrong , to truant with your bed , And let her read it in thy looks ...
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... heart's dearer heart , My food , my fortune , and my fweet hope's aim , My fole earth's heaven , and my heaven's claim . Luc . All this my fifter is , or else fhould be . S. Ant . Call thy felf fifter , Sweet ; for I mean thee : Thee ...
... heart's dearer heart , My food , my fortune , and my fweet hope's aim , My fole earth's heaven , and my heaven's claim . Luc . All this my fifter is , or else fhould be . S. Ant . Call thy felf fifter , Sweet ; for I mean thee : Thee ...
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... heart of steel , fhe had transform'd me to a cur- tal - dog , and made me turn i'th ' wheel . S. Ant . Go , hie thee presently ; poft to the road ; And if the wind blow any way from fhore , I will not harbour in this town to night . If ...
... heart of steel , fhe had transform'd me to a cur- tal - dog , and made me turn i'th ' wheel . S. Ant . Go , hie thee presently ; poft to the road ; And if the wind blow any way from fhore , I will not harbour in this town to night . If ...
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... heart's meteors tilting in his face ? Luc . First he deny'd , you had in him no Right . Adr . He meant , he did me none ; the more my spight . Luc . Then fwore he , that he was a ftranger here . Adr . And true he fwore , though yet ...
... heart's meteors tilting in his face ? Luc . First he deny'd , you had in him no Right . Adr . He meant , he did me none ; the more my spight . Luc . Then fwore he , that he was a ftranger here . Adr . And true he fwore , though yet ...
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