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Ay , uncle , we will keep it if we can ; But now it is impossible we should . Suffolk , the new - made Duke that rules the roaft , Hath giv'n the dutchy of Anjou and Maine Unto the poor King Reignier , whose large style Agrees not with ...
Ay , uncle , we will keep it if we can ; But now it is impossible we should . Suffolk , the new - made Duke that rules the roaft , Hath giv'n the dutchy of Anjou and Maine Unto the poor King Reignier , whose large style Agrees not with ...
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Had he been Naughter - man to all my kin , I should not for my life but weep with him , To see how inly sorrow gripes his soul . Queen . What weeping - ripe , my Lord Northumberland ? Think but upon the wrong he did us all , And that ...
Had he been Naughter - man to all my kin , I should not for my life but weep with him , To see how inly sorrow gripes his soul . Queen . What weeping - ripe , my Lord Northumberland ? Think but upon the wrong he did us all , And that ...
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We follow'd then our Lord , our lawful King ; So should we you , if you should be our King . , Glo . If I should be ! I had rather be a pedlar : Far be it from my heart , the thought thereof . Queen . As little joy , my Lord , as you ...
We follow'd then our Lord , our lawful King ; So should we you , if you should be our King . , Glo . If I should be ! I had rather be a pedlar : Far be it from my heart , the thought thereof . Queen . As little joy , my Lord , as you ...
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