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Dal . You bless me ; I am now too poor in thanks To pay the debt I owe you . Hunt . Nay , thou'rt poor enough.I love his spirit infinitely . - Look ye , She comes : to her now , to her , to her ! a Enter KATHERINE and JANE . Kath .
Dal . You bless me ; I am now too poor in thanks To pay the debt I owe you . Hunt . Nay , thou'rt poor enough.I love his spirit infinitely . - Look ye , She comes : to her now , to her , to her ! a Enter KATHERINE and JANE . Kath .
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Kath . My worthiest lord and father , the indulgence Of your sweet composition , thus commands The lowest of obedience ; you have granted A liberty so large , that I want skill To choose without direction of example : From which I daily ...
Kath . My worthiest lord and father , the indulgence Of your sweet composition , thus commands The lowest of obedience ; you have granted A liberty so large , that I want skill To choose without direction of example : From which I daily ...
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Kath . To you , my lord of Dalyell , I address Some few remaining words : the general fame That speaks your merit , even in vulgar tongues , Proclaims it clear ; but in the best , a precedent . Hunt . Good wench , good girl , i ' faith ...
Kath . To you , my lord of Dalyell , I address Some few remaining words : the general fame That speaks your merit , even in vulgar tongues , Proclaims it clear ; but in the best , a precedent . Hunt . Good wench , good girl , i ' faith ...
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Kath . To the present motion , Here's all that I dare answer : when a ripeness Of more experience , and some use of time , Resolves to treat the freedom of my youth Upon exchange of troths , I shall desire No surer credit of a match ...
Kath . To the present motion , Here's all that I dare answer : when a ripeness Of more experience , and some use of time , Resolves to treat the freedom of my youth Upon exchange of troths , I shall desire No surer credit of a match ...
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Kath . Please you walk , sir ? Dal . “ Times have their changes ; sorrow makes men wise ; The sun itself must set as well as rise ; " Then , why not I ? Fair madam , I wait on you . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . London .
Kath . Please you walk , sir ? Dal . “ Times have their changes ; sorrow makes men wise ; The sun itself must set as well as rise ; " Then , why not I ? Fair madam , I wait on you . [ Exeunt . SCENE III . London .
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