The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: From the Text of Johnson, Stevens, and Reed, Volume 1 |
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Enough ; no more ; Servants to Olivia . OLIVI a rich Countess . VIOLA , in love with the Duke . MARIA , Olivia's woman . Lords , Priests , Sailors , Officers , Musicians , and other Attendants SCENE , a City in Illyria ...
Enough ; no more ; Servants to Olivia . OLIVI a rich Countess . VIOLA , in love with the Duke . MARIA , Olivia's woman . Lords , Priests , Sailors , Officers , Musicians , and other Attendants SCENE , a City in Illyria ...
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Exeunt CURIO and Attendants . Once more , Cesario , Get thee to yon ' same sovereign cruelty : Tell her , my love , more noble than the world , Prizes not quantity of dirty lands ; The parts that fortune hath bestow'd upon her ...
Exeunt CURIO and Attendants . Once more , Cesario , Get thee to yon ' same sovereign cruelty : Tell her , my love , more noble than the world , Prizes not quantity of dirty lands ; The parts that fortune hath bestow'd upon her ...
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Enter DUKE , VIOLA , and Attendants . What foolish boldness brought thee to their Duke . Belong you to the lady Olivia , friends ? mercies , Clo , Ay , Sir ; we are some of her trappings . Whom thou in terms so bloody , and so dear ...
Enter DUKE , VIOLA , and Attendants . What foolish boldness brought thee to their Duke . Belong you to the lady Olivia , friends ? mercies , Clo , Ay , Sir ; we are some of her trappings . Whom thou in terms so bloody , and so dear ...
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[ Exit an Attendant . Duke . Come away . [ TO VIOLA . Oli . Whither my lord ? -Cesario , husband , stay . Sir And . For the love of God , a surgeoni send one presently to Sir Toby . Oli . What's the matter ?
[ Exit an Attendant . Duke . Come away . [ TO VIOLA . Oli . Whither my lord ? -Cesario , husband , stay . Sir And . For the love of God , a surgeoni send one presently to Sir Toby . Oli . What's the matter ?
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Welcome , Sir ; This cell's my court : here have I few attendants , But O , how oddly will it sound , that I Must ask my child forgiveness ! Pro . There , Sir , stop : Let us not burden our remembrances With a heaviness that's gone .
Welcome , Sir ; This cell's my court : here have I few attendants , But O , how oddly will it sound , that I Must ask my child forgiveness ! Pro . There , Sir , stop : Let us not burden our remembrances With a heaviness that's gone .
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