The Works of Shakespear: In Eight Volumes, Volume 3 |
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whose skill was almost as great as his honesty ; had it stretch'd so far , it would have made nature immortal , and death should have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living !
whose skill was almost as great as his honesty ; had it stretch'd so far , it would have made nature immortal , and death should have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living !
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Upon his death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ; and took it on his death , That this , my mother's son , was none of his ; And if he were , he came into the world Full fourteen weeks before the course of time : Then ...
Upon his death - bed he by will bequeath'd His lands to me ; and took it on his death , That this , my mother's son , was none of his ; And if he were , he came into the world Full fourteen weeks before the course of time : Then ...
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And when it breaks , I fear , will issue thence The foul corruption of a sweet child's death . K. Job . We cannot hold mortality's strong hand . Good lords , although my will to give is living , The suit which you demand is gone ...
And when it breaks , I fear , will issue thence The foul corruption of a sweet child's death . K. Job . We cannot hold mortality's strong hand . Good lords , although my will to give is living , The suit which you demand is gone ...
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