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I pr'ythee , daughter , do not make me mad ; I will not trouble thee , my child ; farewell : We'll no more meet , no more see one another :But yet thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter ; Or , rather , a disease that's in my flesh ...
I pr'ythee , daughter , do not make me mad ; I will not trouble thee , my child ; farewell : We'll no more meet , no more see one another :But yet thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter ; Or , rather , a disease that's in my flesh ...
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Thou say'st , the king grows mad ; I'll tell thee , friend , I am almost mad myself : I had a son , Now outlaw'd from my blood ; he sought my life , But lately , very late ; I lov'd him , friend , No father his son dearer : true to tell ...
Thou say'st , the king grows mad ; I'll tell thee , friend , I am almost mad myself : I had a son , Now outlaw'd from my blood ; he sought my life , But lately , very late ; I lov'd him , friend , No father his son dearer : true to tell ...
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But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison - house , I could a tale unfold , whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes , like stars , start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and ...
But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison - house , I could a tale unfold , whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes , like stars , start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and ...
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