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Page 82
... Eva . It is that ferry perfon for all the orld , as juft as you will defire ; and feven hundred pounds of monies , and gold and filver , is her grandfire up- • on his death's bed ( Got deliver to a 82 The MERRY WIVES A & L.
... Eva . It is that ferry perfon for all the orld , as juft as you will defire ; and feven hundred pounds of monies , and gold and filver , is her grandfire up- • on his death's bed ( Got deliver to a 82 The MERRY WIVES A & L.
Page 83
... feven- teen years old : it were a good motion , if we leave our pribbles and prabbles , and defire a marriage between Mafter Abraham and Mistress Anne Page . Slen . Did her grandfire leave her feven hundred pounds ? Eva . Ay , and her ...
... feven- teen years old : it were a good motion , if we leave our pribbles and prabbles , and defire a marriage between Mafter Abraham and Mistress Anne Page . Slen . Did her grandfire leave her feven hundred pounds ? Eva . Ay , and her ...
Page 114
... feven , two , tree hours for him , and he is no come . Shal . He is the wifer man , Mr Doctor ; he is a curer of fouls , and you a curer of bodies : if you fhould fight , you go against the hair of your pro- feffions is it not true ...
... feven , two , tree hours for him , and he is no come . Shal . He is the wifer man , Mr Doctor ; he is a curer of fouls , and you a curer of bodies : if you fhould fight , you go against the hair of your pro- feffions is it not true ...
Page 227
... feven o'clock , And well we may come there by dinner time . Cath . I dare affure you , Sir , ' tis almost two ; And ' twill be fupper - time ere you come there . Pet . It fhall be feven , ere I go to horse . Look , what I fpeak , or do ...
... feven o'clock , And well we may come there by dinner time . Cath . I dare affure you , Sir , ' tis almost two ; And ' twill be fupper - time ere you come there . Pet . It fhall be feven , ere I go to horse . Look , what I fpeak , or do ...
Page 297
... feven fhort years , that here my only fon Knows not my feeble key of untun'd cares ? Tho ' now this grained face of mine be hid In fap - confuming winter's drizled fnow , And all the conduits of my blood froze up ; Yet hath my night of ...
... feven fhort years , that here my only fon Knows not my feeble key of untun'd cares ? Tho ' now this grained face of mine be hid In fap - confuming winter's drizled fnow , And all the conduits of my blood froze up ; Yet hath my night of ...
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