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Page 124
Please it your Majesty , This is the day appointed for the combat , And ready are
th ' appellant and defendant , The armourer and his man , to enter the lists , So
please your Highness to behold the fight . 0. Mar. Ay , good my Lord ; for
purposely ...
Please it your Majesty , This is the day appointed for the combat , And ready are
th ' appellant and defendant , The armourer and his man , to enter the lists , So
please your Highness to behold the fight . 0. Mar. Ay , good my Lord ; for
purposely ...
Page 129
An't please your Grace , here my commission stays : And Sir John Stanley is
appointed now , To take her with him to the Isle of Man . Glou . Must you , Sir
John , protect my Lady here ? Stan . So am I giv'n in charge , may't please your
Grace .
An't please your Grace , here my commission stays : And Sir John Stanley is
appointed now , To take her with him to the Isle of Man . Glou . Must you , Sir
John , protect my Lady here ? Stan . So am I giv'n in charge , may't please your
Grace .
Page 378
None good , my Liege , to please you with the hearing , Nor none so bad , but
well may be reported . K. Rich . Heyday , a riddle ! neither good nor bad : Why
doft thou run so many miles about , When thou may'st tell thy tale the nearest way
?
None good , my Liege , to please you with the hearing , Nor none so bad , but
well may be reported . K. Rich . Heyday , a riddle ! neither good nor bad : Why
doft thou run so many miles about , When thou may'st tell thy tale the nearest way
?
Page 407
Here , so please you , Wol . Is he in person ready ? Secr . Ay , an't please Your
Grace . Wol . ' It is well , ' we shall then know more , And Buckingham shall lessen
this big look . [ Exeunt Cardinał and bis Frainz Buck . This butcher's cur is venom
...
Here , so please you , Wol . Is he in person ready ? Secr . Ay , an't please Your
Grace . Wol . ' It is well , ' we shall then know more , And Buckingham shall lessen
this big look . [ Exeunt Cardinał and bis Frainz Buck . This butcher's cur is venom
...
Page 432
We had need pray , and heartily , for deliv'rance ; Or this imperious man will work
us all From Princes into Pages ; all mens honours Lye like one lump before him ,
to be fashion'd Into what 7 ' pinch he please . Suf . For me , my Lords , I love ...
We had need pray , and heartily , for deliv'rance ; Or this imperious man will work
us all From Princes into Pages ; all mens honours Lye like one lump before him ,
to be fashion'd Into what 7 ' pinch he please . Suf . For me , my Lords , I love ...
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