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" I did giue thee true and good advice : Doth the same fury now possesse thye mynd ? What wickednesse doth make me soe abhor'd ? Tim. Thou art a man, that's wickednesse enough ; I hate that fault ; I hate all humane kinde, I hate myselfe, and curse my parents... "
Timon: A Play ; Now First Printed - Page 80
edited by - 1842 - 95 pages
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Publications, Volume 11

Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - Drama - 1842
...Lach. Doth greife and rage thus ouerflowe theire bancks ? When will they ebbe ? Tim. Thou sooner shall vnite Water to ffyre, heau'n to hell, darke to light...soe that thou suffer me To be thy mate : noe hardnes Tle refuse ; If thou commaund, my parents He despise, Thou soe commaunding, will them euer hate. Tim....
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Publications, Volume 11

Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - Drama - 1842
...ouerflowe theire bancks ? When will they ebbe ? Tim. Thou sooner shalt vnite Water to ffyre, hean'n to hell, darke to light: My mynd is constant with...soe that thou suffer me To be thy mate : noe hardnes I'le refuse ; If thou commaund, my parents I'le despise, Thou soe commaunding, will them euer hate....
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Shakespeare's Library: A Collection of the Plays, Romances ..., Part 2, Volume 2

1875
...follows. I hate that fault ; I hate all humane kinde, I hate myselfe, and curse my parents ghosts. Loch. Doth greife and rage thus ouerflowe theire bancks...me, then ; I thee desire my ffoe, and not my mate. Lack. Thincic mee thy foe, soe that thou suffer me To be thy mate : noe hardnes I'le refuse ; If thou...
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Narrative and Dramatic Sources of Shakespeare: Titus Andronicus, Troilus and ...

Geoffrey Bullough - Literary Criticism - 1966 - 578 pages
...thus overflowe theire bancks? When will they Ebbe? TIM. Thou sooner shalt unite Water to Fyre, heav'n to hell, darke to light. My mynd is constant with a burning hate, And knowes [not] 2 how to chainge. Forsake me then ; I thee desire my Foe and not my mate. LACH. Thinck mee thy foe,...
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