Mr. William Shakespeare: Midsummer night's dream ; Merchant of Venice ; As you like it ; Taming of the shrewDryden Leach, 1768 |
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... Thou runaway , thou coward , art thou fled ? Speak . In fome bush ? Where doft thou hide thy head ? Puc . Thou coward , art thou bragging to the ftars , Telling the bushes that thou look'st for wars , And wilt not come ? Come , recreant ; ...
... Thou runaway , thou coward , art thou fled ? Speak . In fome bush ? Where doft thou hide thy head ? Puc . Thou coward , art thou bragging to the ftars , Telling the bushes that thou look'st for wars , And wilt not come ? Come , recreant ; ...
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... thou whet thy knife fo earnestly ? SHY . To cut the forfeiture from that bankrupt there . GRA . Not on thy foal , but on thy foul , harsh Jew , Thou mak'ft thy knife keen : but no metal can , No , not the hangman's axe , bear half the ...
... thou whet thy knife fo earnestly ? SHY . To cut the forfeiture from that bankrupt there . GRA . Not on thy foal , but on thy foul , harsh Jew , Thou mak'ft thy knife keen : but no metal can , No , not the hangman's axe , bear half the ...
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... thou ride ? thy horfes fhall be trap'd , Their harness ftudded all with gold and pearl . Doft thou love hawking ? thou haft hawks , will foar Above the morning lark : Or wilt thou hunt ? Thy hounds fhall make the welkin answer them ...
... thou ride ? thy horfes fhall be trap'd , Their harness ftudded all with gold and pearl . Doft thou love hawking ? thou haft hawks , will foar Above the morning lark : Or wilt thou hunt ? Thy hounds fhall make the welkin answer them ...
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