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... traitor . Bless thy five wits ! Tom's a - cold . O , do de , do de , do de . Bless thee from whirlwinds , Star - blasting , and taking ! Do poor Tom some charity , whom the foul Fiend vexes . There could I have him now , and there , and ...
... traitor . Bless thy five wits ! Tom's a - cold . O , do de , do de , do de . Bless thee from whirlwinds , Star - blasting , and taking ! Do poor Tom some charity , whom the foul Fiend vexes . There could I have him now , and there , and ...
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... traitor Gloucester , Pinion him like a thief , bring him before us . [ Exeunt other Servants . Though well we may not pass upon his life Without the form of justice , yet our power Shall do a courtesy to our wrath , which men May blame ...
... traitor Gloucester , Pinion him like a thief , bring him before us . [ Exeunt other Servants . Though well we may not pass upon his life Without the form of justice , yet our power Shall do a courtesy to our wrath , which men May blame ...
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... traitor ; False to thy Gods , thy brother , and thy father ; Conspirant ' gainst this high illustrious Prince ; And , from the extremest upward of thy head To the descent and dust below thy foot , A most toad - spotted traitor . Say ...
... traitor ; False to thy Gods , thy brother , and thy father ; Conspirant ' gainst this high illustrious Prince ; And , from the extremest upward of thy head To the descent and dust below thy foot , A most toad - spotted traitor . Say ...
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