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Strana 202
They are mad folks . Farewell , Cariola . I pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy
Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her pray'rs ere she sleep . - Now
what you please ; What death ? Bos . Strangling . Here are your executioners .
Duch .
They are mad folks . Farewell , Cariola . I pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy
Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her pray'rs ere she sleep . - Now
what you please ; What death ? Bos . Strangling . Here are your executioners .
Duch .
Strana 36
If nature saw no cause of sudden ends , She , that but one way made to draw our
breath , Would not have left so many doors to death . Calica . Yet , Sir , if
weakness be not such a sand As neither wrong nor counsel can manure ;
Choose and ...
If nature saw no cause of sudden ends , She , that but one way made to draw our
breath , Would not have left so many doors to death . Calica . Yet , Sir , if
weakness be not such a sand As neither wrong nor counsel can manure ;
Choose and ...
Strana 62
If the forms , I hold Now in my soul , be made one substance with it ; That soul
immortal ; and the same ' tis now ; Death cannot raze the effects she now
retaineth : And then may she be anywhere she will . The souls of parents rule not
children's ...
If the forms , I hold Now in my soul , be made one substance with it ; That soul
immortal ; and the same ' tis now ; Death cannot raze the effects she now
retaineth : And then may she be anywhere she will . The souls of parents rule not
children's ...
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