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...world but as the world, Gratianoj A ftage, where every man muft play a part, And mine a fad one. Gra. Let me play the Fool : * With mirth and laughter let...wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why mould a man, whofe blood is warm within,. Sit like his grandfire cut in alabafter ? Sleep when he wakes...

...world but as the world, Gratiano ; A ftage, where every man muft play a part, And mine a fad one. GRA. Let me play the Fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; VOL. II. - G • And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans....

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...world, but as the world, Gratiano ; A ftage, where every man muft play a part, And mine a fad one. Gra. Let me play the Fool : With mirth and laughter let...wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why fhould a man, whofe blood is warm within, Sit like his grandlire cut in alabafter ? Sleep when he wakes...

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