The Works of Shakespear: In Eight Volumes, Volume 5 |
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Did he fo often lodge in open field , In winter's cold , and summer's parching heat , To conquer France , his true inheritance ? And did my brother Bedford toil his wits To keep by policy what Henry got ? Have you yourselves , Somerset ...
Did he fo often lodge in open field , In winter's cold , and summer's parching heat , To conquer France , his true inheritance ? And did my brother Bedford toil his wits To keep by policy what Henry got ? Have you yourselves , Somerset ...
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For France , ' tis ours ; and we will keep it still . Glo . 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 ...
For France , ' tis ours ; and we will keep it still . Glo . 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 ...
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... Is now dishonoured by this new marriage . K. Edw . What if both Lewis and Warwick be appeasid , By such invention as I can devise ? Mont . Yet to have join'd with France in fuch alliance , Would more have strengthen'd ...
... Is now dishonoured by this new marriage . K. Edw . What if both Lewis and Warwick be appeasid , By such invention as I can devise ? Mont . Yet to have join'd with France in fuch alliance , Would more have strengthen'd ...
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