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_ This man whom hand to hand I flew in fight May be poffeffed with some store of crowns ; And I that , haply , take them from him now , May yet , ere night , yield both my life and them To some man else , as this dead man doth me .
_ This man whom hand to hand I flew in fight May be poffeffed with some store of crowns ; And I that , haply , take them from him now , May yet , ere night , yield both my life and them To some man else , as this dead man doth me .
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Son Edward , she is fair and virtuous ; Therefore delay not , give thy hand to Warwick , And , with thy hand , thy faith irrevocable , That only Warwick's daughter shall be thine . Prince . Yes , I accept her , for she well deserves it ...
Son Edward , she is fair and virtuous ; Therefore delay not , give thy hand to Warwick , And , with thy hand , thy faith irrevocable , That only Warwick's daughter shall be thine . Prince . Yes , I accept her , for she well deserves it ...
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And now in peace my soul shall part to heav'n , Since I have made my friends at peace on earth ; Hastings and Rivers , take each other's hand ; Diffemble not your hatred ; fwear your love . . Riv . By heav'n , my soul is purg'd from ...
And now in peace my soul shall part to heav'n , Since I have made my friends at peace on earth ; Hastings and Rivers , take each other's hand ; Diffemble not your hatred ; fwear your love . . Riv . By heav'n , my soul is purg'd from ...
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