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...To do him fervice. Are. Thou difclaim'ft In me. Tell me, Bellario, thou can'ft fing and play ? Bel. If grief will give me leave, madam, I can. Are. Alas! what kind1 of grref can thy years know ? Had'ft a curft mafter when thou went'ft to fchool? Thou art not...

...when thou went'ft to fchool ? Thou art not capable of other grief. Thy brows and cheeks are 1'mooth as waters be, When no breath troubles them. Believe me, boy, Care feeks out wrinkled brows, and hollow eyes, And builds himfelf caves toabidein them. Come, Sir, tell...

...when thou went'ft to fchool ? Thou art not capable of other grief. Thy brows and cheeks are fmooth as waters be, When no breath troubles them. Believe me, boy, Care fecks out wrinkled brows, and hollow eyes, And builds himfelf caves to abide in them. Come, Sir, tell...

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...To do him service. Are. Thou disclaim'st in me. Tell me, Bellario J thou canst sing and play ? Bel. If grief will give me leave, madam, I can. Are. Alas ! what kind of grief can thy years know f Had'st a cross master when thou went'st to school ) Thou art not capable of other grief. Thy brows...

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...wcnt'st to school ? Thou art not capable of other grief. Thy brows and cheeks are smooth as waters bo, When no breath troubles them : Believe me, boy, Care...eyes, And builds himself caves, to abide in them. Clinic, sir, tell me truly, does your lord love me? Bei. Ixjvc, madam ? I know not what it is. Are....

...Are. Thou disclaimest in me. Tell me thy name. hel. Bellurio. Are. Thou canst sing, and play ? Bel. If grief will give me leave, madam, I can. Are. Alas ! what kind of grief cau thy years know ? Hadst tlmu a curst master, when thou went'st to school ? Thou art not capable...