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" And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art? "
The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Page 63
by William Shakespeare, Mr. Theobald (Lewis) - 1767
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The works of Shakespeare: Collated with the oldest copies, and ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare, Mr. Theobald (Lewis) - Drama - 1773
...them, Brim-fall of forrow and difmay; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd the good old Lord Ganzalo. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds ;. your charm fo ftrongly works 'era Thatif you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Pro-. Doft thou think fo, fpirit...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona ...

William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - Drama - 1773
..." brimBrim-full of forrow and difmay ; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd the good old lord Gonzalo, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds j your charm fo ftrongly works That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender, An....
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The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: Prefaces. The tempest. The ...

William Shakespeare - 1778 - 630 pages
...This critical period or my life proceeds as I could wifti. Him that you terfn'd The good old lord, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Arl. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine lhall. Haft thou, xvhich art but air, a touch %...
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The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a ...

William Shakespeare - Science - 1780
...firm-fet earth, Heir not my fteps, which way they walk, for fear The very ftones prate of my wheie-about. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Prof. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit? Ari. Mine would, Sir, were I human....
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The Dramatic Works of Shakspeare: In Six Volumes, Volume 1

William Shakespeare, Joseph Rann - 1786
...them, Brim-full of forrow, and difmay ; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd The good old lord, Gonzalot His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, • Goes upright] — fmoothly on, without faukering under his burthen. • <wtathcr -fends} — fcreens,...
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A concordance to Shakespeare: suited to all the editions, in which the ...

Andrew Becket - 1787 - 470 pages
...feem'd, forrow wept to take leave of them; for their joy waded in tears. Winter's Tale, A. 5, S. 2. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds. Tempeft, A. 5, S. i, • Do not weep, good fools; .There is no caule: when you fhall know your miftrefs...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the ..., Volume 3

William Shakespeare - Drama - 1793
...tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works them, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. PRO. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? ARI. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine (hall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a...
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Works, Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1795
...trrm'd the good old Lord Gonzala., His tears run down his beard, like winter-drops From caves of reeds i ,your charm fo ftrongly works 'e;m, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions . Would become tender* Pro. Doft thou think- fo, fpirit ? Jlri. Mine would, Sir, were I...
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Works, containing his plays and poems: to which is added a glossary, Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1797
...tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works them, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. PRO. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? ARI. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine fhall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a...
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