Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble,... The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy ... - 74. oldal szerző: William Shakespeare - 1811 Teljes nézet -
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