Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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11 And Boaz answered and said unto her , It hath fully been shewed me all that thou hast done unto thy mother in law since the death of thine husband ; and how thou hast left thy father and thy mother , and the ...
11 And Boaz answered and said unto her , It hath fully been shewed me all that thou hast done unto thy mother in law since the death of thine husband ; and how thou hast left thy father and thy mother , and the ...
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The Queen , your mother , in For some must watch , while most great affliction of spirit , hath sent some must sleep ,me ... answer I will do your mother's comship in a cry of players , sir ? mandment ; if not , your pardon and my Hor .
The Queen , your mother , in For some must watch , while most great affliction of spirit , hath sent some must sleep ,me ... answer I will do your mother's comship in a cry of players , sir ? mandment ; if not , your pardon and my Hor .
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Mother , mother , To heaven . mother ! Oh , this is hire and salary , not revenge . Queen . I ' ll warrant you , fear me He took my father grossly , full of bread , not . With all his crimes broad blown , as flush Withdraw , I hear him ...
Mother , mother , To heaven . mother ! Oh , this is hire and salary , not revenge . Queen . I ' ll warrant you , fear me He took my father grossly , full of bread , not . With all his crimes broad blown , as flush Withdraw , I hear him ...
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