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... thee hither , That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round , Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal . * The Haunt of the ...
... thee hither , That I may pour my spirits in thine ear ; And chastise with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round , Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seem To have thee crown'd withal . * The Haunt of the ...
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... thee . Give every man thine ear , but few thy voice : Take each man's censure , but reserve thy judgment . Costly ... thee ! * Hamlet's Accost of his Father's Ghost Angels and ministers of grace , defend us ! Be thou a spirit of health ...
... thee . Give every man thine ear , but few thy voice : Take each man's censure , but reserve thy judgment . Costly ... thee ! * Hamlet's Accost of his Father's Ghost Angels and ministers of grace , defend us ! Be thou a spirit of health ...
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... thee ; Youth , I do adore thee : O , my love , my love is young ! Age , I do defy thee : O , sweet shepherd , hie thee , For methinks thou stay'st too long . LE OD AB ANA THE PASSIONATE PILGRIM - 207.
... thee ; Youth , I do adore thee : O , my love , my love is young ! Age , I do defy thee : O , sweet shepherd , hie thee , For methinks thou stay'st too long . LE OD AB ANA THE PASSIONATE PILGRIM - 207.
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THE TEMPEST | 13 |
THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR | 21 |
THE COMEDY OF ERRORS | 31 |
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