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... Lord , and true . Ay , good my Lord . LEAR . Let it be so ; thy truth , then , be thy dower : For , by the sacred radiance of the Sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist ...
... Lord , and true . Ay , good my Lord . LEAR . Let it be so ; thy truth , then , be thy dower : For , by the sacred radiance of the Sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist ...
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... Lord ; but I hope his heart is not in the contents . GLOU . Has he never before sounded you in this business ? EDм . Never , my Lord : but I have heard him oft main- tain it to be fit , that , sons at perfect age , and fathers declining ...
... Lord ; but I hope his heart is not in the contents . GLOU . Has he never before sounded you in this business ? EDм . Never , my Lord : but I have heard him oft main- tain it to be fit , that , sons at perfect age , and fathers declining ...
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... Lord , receive attendance From those that she calls servants or from mine ? REG . Why not , my Lord ? If then they chanc'd to slack you , We could control them . If you will come to me ( For now I spy a danger ) I entreat you To bring ...
... Lord , receive attendance From those that she calls servants or from mine ? REG . Why not , my Lord ? If then they chanc'd to slack you , We could control them . If you will come to me ( For now I spy a danger ) I entreat you To bring ...
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