Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor |
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Page 134
Welcome , dear Protheus ! mistress , I beseech you , Confirm his welcome with
some special favour . Sil . His worth is warrant for his welcome hither , If this be
he you oft have wilh ' d to hear from . Val . Mistress , it is : sweet lady , entertain
him ...
Welcome , dear Protheus ! mistress , I beseech you , Confirm his welcome with
some special favour . Sil . His worth is warrant for his welcome hither , If this be
he you oft have wilh ' d to hear from . Val . Mistress , it is : sweet lady , entertain
him ...
Page 202
Enter mistress Ann Page with wine . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we
' ll drink within . [ Exit Ann Page . . Slen . O heaven ! this is mistress Ann Page .
Enter mistress Ford and mistress Page . Page . How now , mistress Ford ? Fal .
Enter mistress Ann Page with wine . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we
' ll drink within . [ Exit Ann Page . . Slen . O heaven ! this is mistress Ann Page .
Enter mistress Ford and mistress Page . Page . How now , mistress Ford ? Fal .
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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. Enter Mistress Page
and Mistress Ford . Page . How now , Meg ? Mrs . Page . Whither go you , George
? - Hark you . Mrs . Ford . How now , sweet Frank ? why art thou melancholy ?
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson, George Steevens. Enter Mistress Page
and Mistress Ford . Page . How now , Meg ? Mrs . Page . Whither go you , George
? - Hark you . Mrs . Ford . How now , sweet Frank ? why art thou melancholy ?
Page 259
My master Sir John is come in at your backdoor , mistress Ford ; and requests
your company . Mrs . Page . You little Jack - a - lent , have you been true to Page .
You litend requests you at your backRob . Ay , I ' ll be sworn : my master knows ...
My master Sir John is come in at your backdoor , mistress Ford ; and requests
your company . Mrs . Page . You little Jack - a - lent , have you been true to Page .
You litend requests you at your backRob . Ay , I ' ll be sworn : my master knows ...
Page 262
Do not betray me , Sir ; I fear , you love mistress Page . Fel . Thou migiit ft as well
fay , I love to walk by the Counter - gate , which is as hateful to me as the reck of a
lime - kiln . Mrs . Ford . Well , heaven knows how I love you ; and you shall one ...
Do not betray me , Sir ; I fear , you love mistress Page . Fel . Thou migiit ft as well
fay , I love to walk by the Counter - gate , which is as hateful to me as the reck of a
lime - kiln . Mrs . Ford . Well , heaven knows how I love you ; and you shall one ...
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