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It includes within its compass the comic and the tragic , and can give perfect expression to the humours of Falstaff , no less than to the heart - searchings of Hamlet or the tragic passion of Lear . And with this range goes as ...
It includes within its compass the comic and the tragic , and can give perfect expression to the humours of Falstaff , no less than to the heart - searchings of Hamlet or the tragic passion of Lear . And with this range goes as ...
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Give me my robe , put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me ; now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip . Yare , yare , good Iras ; quick . Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my ...
Give me my robe , put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me ; now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip . Yare , yare , good Iras ; quick . Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my ...
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I am lost , but see In simple childhood something of the base On which thy greatness stands ; but this I feel , That from thyself it comes , that thou must give , Else never canst receive . The days gone by Return upon me almost from ...
I am lost , but see In simple childhood something of the base On which thy greatness stands ; but this I feel , That from thyself it comes , that thou must give , Else never canst receive . The days gone by Return upon me almost from ...
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