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331 , 332 . these Satten commodities haue such smooth consciences that thei le haue no man giue his word for them , or stand bownd for their comming foorth . Couetousnesse and lecherie are two diuels . -Cf . 2 Henry IV . 1. ii . 28-32 .
331 , 332 . these Satten commodities haue such smooth consciences that thei le haue no man giue his word for them , or stand bownd for their comming foorth . Couetousnesse and lecherie are two diuels . -Cf . 2 Henry IV . 1. ii . 28-32 .
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But our soft Beauer Felts , we haue turn'd to iron , Our gownes to armour , and our shels to plumes . -Cf . 2 Henry IV . IV . i . 50 , 51 . I will enlarge these Armes . -Cf . ibid . 1. i . 264 . It is possible , however , that Fleay may ...
But our soft Beauer Felts , we haue turn'd to iron , Our gownes to armour , and our shels to plumes . -Cf . 2 Henry IV . IV . i . 50 , 51 . I will enlarge these Armes . -Cf . ibid . 1. i . 264 . It is possible , however , that Fleay may ...
Página xxxiv
Oh sir , I haue a great many shooes at home to Cobble . Wife . I pray you let him go home againe . Cap . Tush , I care not , thou shalt go . Iohn . Oh wife , and you had been a louing wife to me , This had not bene , for I haue said ...
Oh sir , I haue a great many shooes at home to Cobble . Wife . I pray you let him go home againe . Cap . Tush , I care not , thou shalt go . Iohn . Oh wife , and you had been a louing wife to me , This had not bene , for I haue said ...
Página xxxvi
Why tel me my sonne , Doest thou thinke the time so long , That thou wouldest haue it before the Breath be out of my mouth ? Hen . V. Most soueraign Lord and welbeloved father , I came into your Chamber to comfort the melancholy Soule ...
Why tel me my sonne , Doest thou thinke the time so long , That thou wouldest haue it before the Breath be out of my mouth ? Hen . V. Most soueraign Lord and welbeloved father , I came into your Chamber to comfort the melancholy Soule ...
Página xxxvii
Gogs blood , doost think that he wil haue any such Scab'd knaue as thou art ? what man he is a king now . Ned . Hold thée , heres a couple of Angels for thée , And get thée gone , for the King wil not be long Before he come this way ...
Gogs blood , doost think that he wil haue any such Scab'd knaue as thou art ? what man he is a king now . Ned . Hold thée , heres a couple of Angels for thée , And get thée gone , for the King wil not be long Before he come this way ...
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