The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: From the Text of Johnson, Steevens, and ReedT. Nelson and Sons, 1855 - 964ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... mother . L. Macd . What , with worms and flies ? Son . With what I get , I mean ; and so do they . L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou'dst never fear the net The pit - fall , nor the gin . [ nor lime , Son . Why should I , mother ? Poor birds ...
... mother . L. Macd . What , with worms and flies ? Son . With what I get , I mean ; and so do they . L. Macd . Poor bird ! thou'dst never fear the net The pit - fall , nor the gin . [ nor lime , Son . Why should I , mother ? Poor birds ...
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... mother , Holding a weak supposal of our worth ; [ bras , Or thinking , by our late dear brother's death , Our state to be disjoint and out of frame , Colleagued with this dream of his advantage , He hath not fail'd to pester us with ...
... mother , Holding a weak supposal of our worth ; [ bras , Or thinking , by our late dear brother's death , Our state to be disjoint and out of frame , Colleagued with this dream of his advantage , He hath not fail'd to pester us with ...
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... mother , That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly . Heaven and earth ! Must I ... mother's wedding . Hor . Indeed , my lord , it follow'd hard upon . Ham . Thrift , thrift , Horatio ! the funeral bak'd Did ...
... mother , That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly . Heaven and earth ! Must I ... mother's wedding . Hor . Indeed , my lord , it follow'd hard upon . Ham . Thrift , thrift , Horatio ! the funeral bak'd Did ...
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... mother , here's metal more attractive . Pol . O ho ! do you mark that ? [ to the King . Ham . Lady , shall I lie in your lap ? [ lying down at Ophelia's feet . ཕྱི་ མ་ Oph . No , my lord . Ham . I mean , my head upon your lap ? Oph . Ay ...
... mother , here's metal more attractive . Pol . O ho ! do you mark that ? [ to the King . Ham . Lady , shall I lie in your lap ? [ lying down at Ophelia's feet . ཕྱི་ མ་ Oph . No , my lord . Ham . I mean , my head upon your lap ? Oph . Ay ...
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... mother's commandment : if not , your pardon , and my return , shall be the end of my business . Ham . Sir , I cannot ... mother : therefore no more , but to the matter : my mother , you say , - Ros . Then thus she says : your behaviour ...
... mother's commandment : if not , your pardon , and my return , shall be the end of my business . Ham . Sir , I cannot ... mother : therefore no more , but to the matter : my mother , you say , - Ros . Then thus she says : your behaviour ...
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