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What is this maid , with whom thou wast at play ? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours : Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us , And brought us thus together ? lool siel Jest O FER . wal do snow 2 Sir , she's mortal ...
What is this maid , with whom thou wast at play ? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours : Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us , And brought us thus together ? lool siel Jest O FER . wal do snow 2 Sir , she's mortal ...
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What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ! Since maids , in modesty , say No to that Which they would have the profferer construe Ay . Fie , fie , how wayward is this foolish Love ...
What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , And would not force the letter to my view ! Since maids , in modesty , say No to that Which they would have the profferer construe Ay . Fie , fie , how wayward is this foolish Love ...
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I would it were , That you might kill your stomach on your meat , And not upon your maid . So gingerly ? What is't that you took up LUC . Nothing . JUL . Luc . To take a paper up that I let fall . JUL . And is that paper nothing ? Luc .
I would it were , That you might kill your stomach on your meat , And not upon your maid . So gingerly ? What is't that you took up LUC . Nothing . JUL . Luc . To take a paper up that I let fall . JUL . And is that paper nothing ? Luc .
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I think Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel ...
I think Crab my dog be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weeping , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat wringing her hands , and all our house in a great perplexity , yet did not this cruel ...
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Look you , a sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . 276 SPEED . Why , man , how black ? LAUNCE . Why , as black as ink . SPEED . Let me read them . 250 Enter SPEED . SPEED . How now , Signior Launce ! what news with your Mastership ?
Look you , a sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . 276 SPEED . Why , man , how black ? LAUNCE . Why , as black as ink . SPEED . Let me read them . 250 Enter SPEED . SPEED . How now , Signior Launce ! what news with your Mastership ?
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